"Yes, Grandpa, how did you know?"
"Look at that, you're such a realistic girl, now you use '您' instead of '你'?" Old Leader Shen laughed heartily.
"Are you going to tell me or not? You'll regret it if you don't. Once I think of a way, even if you come to me, I won't agree."
"I'll tell you, alright? Isn't that enough?" Old Leader Shen liked this straightforward manner most, paired with decisiveness—just like he was in his younger days.
"I want to pass the Shen Family to you. You don't need to do much, just help the Shen Family when you're able."
"Don't worry, I agreed." An'an nodded without hesitation, after all, she still had the ties with her aunt and her own mother.
"There's one more thing," Old Leader Shen's voice lowered significantly, "Later, help me personally deal with Shen Ming."
An'an didn't ask why, only a flicker of astonishment passed through her eyes before she decisively nodded.
