Yan Xunyi didn't know Yan Ce and was annoyed by his rude behavior. "Yan Muhuai asked me to come. Ask him to come see me."

When Yan Ce was about to ignore him, he heard Yan Muhuai's voice coming from inside the house, "Yan Ce, let him in!"

"Hmph!" Yan Ce opened the wooden gate of the courtyard angrily, then turned and walked into the house, not caring whether Yan Xunyi followed him or not.

When he entered the living room, Yan Muhuai was still leisurely eating supper. Yan Ce sat down in the seat where he had just been. If it was someone else, Yan Ce would have poured him a glass of water, but this Yan Xunyi, after seeing him on the live broadcast, he felt that this person was extremely annoying and didn't want to entertain him at all!

"My parents' memorial tablet is over there." Yan Muhuai said, then kicked Yan Ce, "Go get him a stick of incense."

Yan Ce looked up in shock, "Why? He and my uncle and aunt..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that Yan Xunyi was the person who had exchanged identities with Yan Muhuai and was his real cousin. He jumped up and stared at Yan Xunyi, carefully looking at his appearance.

In the live broadcast, Yan Xunyi was always targeting Yan Muhuai. He had never watched it carefully. Now with Yan Muhuai's hint, he found that Yan Xunyi did look a bit like his uncle, at least more like him than Yan Muhuai.

"It's you, you bastard! Your uncle and aunt had the car accident because they went to the capital to see you, and you still have the nerve to come here?" Yan Ce was furious and raised his fist to hit Yan Xunyi.

Yan Muhuai stood up at some point, and the moment Yan Ce made his move, he reached out and grabbed Yan Ce's fist.

"It is because your uncle and aunt may have gone to the capital to look for him that I asked him to come and burn a stick of incense for them." Yan Muhuai softened his voice and explained to Yan Ce.