Guo Cunhou's wife was named He Meijuan, a kind-hearted elixir cultivator. Because they didn't have children, most of the money Guo Cunhou earned was used to subsidize the fallen garrison troops of West Desolation City.
This is also why, over the years, although the West Desolation City garrison has changed so many generals, none dared to touch Guo Cunhou.
"Oh, someone fainted?"
He Meijuan was startled at first, and hurriedly walked out of the room.
Seeing Guo Muye's condition, He Meijuan understood immediately. This old man was obviously injured and hadn't eaten for a long time, which is why he appeared this way.
"Alas, it's all due to the chaos of war. Cuiling, please help me bring him in. Brother, please make an effort, there's food inside."
He Meijuan held Guo Muye's arm and helped him up.
Guo Muye barely opened his eyes: "F-food."
"Yes, there is food inside. You'll find it there."
