Shen Ping picked up the teacup and took a sip. "Fellow Daoist An, I've lived here for a long time. Sorry to disturb you."
An Zhi hurriedly said, "Senior Shen, don't say that. It's my An family's fortune that you can live in my An family's residence."
On the other hand, An Yue became nervous. She was afraid that Shen Ping would say that he would leave if he appeared.
Shen Ping continued, "I heard from Huilan that Gray Stone City has recently resumed contact with the Black Fiend Valley. I wonder if the An family's caravan needs any help. I've just ended my seclusion and am thinking of moving."
An Zhi was stunned for a moment before she revealed a happy expression. She was worried about how to persuade Senior Shen to stay or build a deeper relationship with him. She did not expect him to take the initiative to mention it.
This was a rare opportunity. After all, for so many years, she knew that Senior Shen lived in seclusion and disliked trouble the most.
