Shiwen, who had nothing to do, drove to the front gates of the Ye Family Villa.
An Yufei thought Shiwen might be resting atop that coffin, because as long as he was here, the bodyguards of the Ye Family wouldn't dare approach the coffin.
"Uncle, I've come to see you."
An Yufei heard Shiwen's voice and sat up immediately. Noticing Shiwen's dejected look this time, he chuckled and asked, "What happened to you? You look so downcast; did you not get the chance to curry favor with Su Changfeng?"
Shiwen nodded, racking his brains but couldn't think of any method to please Su Changfeng.
"That's right, that's why I came here hoping you could give me some advice, Uncle," Shiwen said.
An Yufei patted Shiwen's shoulder and said, "You, you, this matter can't be rushed, and now you still have a lot of time."
"You know I've been impatient since I was a child. If I can't accomplish this, I'll be restless and sleepless. Please just give me some advice," Shiwen said with a bitter expression.
