Beisitian went to the Red Painted Courtyard of the old master.
"He probably left in the early morning, as Mr. Bei has a habit of morning exercises, and everyone in the courtyard is used to it. So when he left in the morning and didn't return, the caregiver went in and found the bedding neatly folded, which seemed strange. Upon further inspection, it was discovered that his clothes were gone too, so they immediately reported it," Wu Yuekai said.
Beisitian sighed, "Since he left on his own, then let's not look for him."
It's not like he's being imprisoned. Now that he's well, it's his freedom to go wherever he wants. But leaving without a word does feel a bit unsettling.
New Year's Eve came quickly. On this day, Beisitian's family of five spent the day at Luo Anguo's courtyard; there were eight of them in total, and it was quite lively.
The three children could already turn over, and the oldest could even maintain a sitting position for a few seconds.
