The next morning, Shen Li accompanied Old Madam Gu to Dutian Villa.
This was where Gu Tingyin's horse was being raised.
Old Madam Gu held Shen Li's hand as she walked slowly.
The morning air was still filled with the smell of grass.
What do you think of this place, Ah Li? " Old Madam Gu asked with a smile.
"It's very good," Shen Li nodded.
It was quiet in the midst of chaos, with an excellent environment.
As far as the eye could see, the grass was green, and there were several sprinklers watering the lawn. The clear water splashed in all directions, and a few small rainbows could be seen scattered beneath the sun.
Only the Gu family could afford to set aside a mountain in a place like Hong Kong City where every inch of land was worth an inch of gold, just to raise a horse.