Although Chen Shiwei harbored great hatred for Wu Meilian, at this moment, he wouldn't express it. His deep-seated endurance showed that he had almost internalized this patience deep within his bones.
"I know about your situation quite well, for now, you can stay here for a while," Chen Yuanzhong said.
"Understood, Dad!" Chen Shiwei nodded.
"Shiwei, the room upstairs has been tidied up for you, come, I'll take you to see it!" Wu Meilian said, then stood up from the sofa and started heading upstairs.
"Go up and take a rest; you've been quite exhausted during this period!" Chen Yuanzhong waved his hand as he spoke.
Chen Shiwei nodded, following Wu Meilian upstairs, under Wu Meilian's guidance, he arrived at the room, and as soon as they entered, Wu Meilian closed the door.
"Shiwei, this bedsheet was personally chosen by me for you, do you like it?" Wu Meilian said as she sat on the bed.
