"Girl, your uncle has noted your words, and I will give them careful consideration."
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Tang Zhishan personally led An Yiqing to where Pei Wen and Cai Ziyu were imprisoned.
The prison environment was gloomy and dismal, occasionally filled with eerie cries and howls. Both Pei Wen and Cai Ziyu, who had always lived in luxury, were hiding in their respective cells, looking pale and in very poor mental states.
"What, what, what... are you doing here?"
Receiving special attention, Pei Wen and Cai Ziyu were confined in two adjacent cells, and they looked ghostly upon seeing An Yiqing appear.
An Yiqing offered a faint smile and thanked Tang Zhishan, who was about to leave.
"Thank you, uncle. I can handle the rest myself."
"Alright, be careful, and call for help if you need anything."
