Wang Jianfei's house is not far away, an ancient and quaint old mansion passed down from his ancestors. It doesn't look as trendy as modern villas, but its market price far surpasses that of typical villas.
The yard has mountains and water, and there's even a koi pond; there's no problem with the feng shui.
Upon entering, there's a small wooden cabin behind the main building, simple in appearance but with meticulous construction.
Some traditional families like to worship their ancestors, so this should be the family's ancestral shrine.
Wang Jianfei politely wanted to invite Yun Qi into the living room for hospitality, but Yun Qi straightforwardly declined:
"No need, the problem with your family is in the shrine. Going elsewhere would just waste time."
As Yun Qi said this, he directly walked toward the shrine. Not only was Wang Jianfei not offended, but he was also quite pleased.
