"Great Uncle, I will help you manage the Feng Family until someone truly outstanding emerges from the Feng Family." Sheng Ning held Mr. Feng's hand, clearly noticing that his body temperature was gradually disappearing, slowly turning cold.
Ever since they met, it could be said they had been intellectually sparring for a long time. Towards this elderly man, she had felt dissatisfaction, unhappiness, and rejection. But all these were enough to be offset by gratitude.
He had helped her.
He trusted her.
He even admired her.
That was enough.
"Family Head, it's a pity you didn't get to see him one last time, he had important last words he didn't have the chance to tell you." This was a significant matter, the core secret of the Feng Family was only passed down orally between family head successors.
He didn't have the chance to say it, which was a tremendous loss for both the Feng Family and Sheng Ning.
"It's okay."
