Not to mention, over the years, he kept changing his identity.
No one would have guessed who he was.
So, there can be no mistakes.
He carried the lamp back to the study and glanced up at the butler standing outside.
"What happened?"
The old man's voice was hoarse, and both of his hands were so aged that they couldn't be seen.
Obviously, the butler was very afraid of him, with cold sweat on his forehead. "Yes, young master, I was worried about you and wanted to check on you. I was afraid he would see something, so I deliberately made some noise."
The old man looked him up and down, "click", and pushed the inkstone back.
This action also made him see himself in the mirror.
The skin was loose, the figure was unattractive, and even the eyes revealed signs of aging.
Snap!
He broke th
