Shen Hua did not delay.
Mama was always prompt in her actions. Seeing Yicui busy packing, she glanced at the sky, yawned wearily, and still, with exhaustion pushing her, she hurried out the door.
In Fengzhou City's streets, the sound of gongs and drums quickly echoed to the heavens. The coffin in the procession was especially conspicuous, intentionally heading toward a specific destination.
The house where Clan Elder Shen lived was still the one Shen Wei had bought before his death. It was located in the busiest area of Fengzhou City.
He was well-informed and now deeply worried. In his heart, he saw the situation as clearly as if he was looking in a mirror.
"Disaster!"
"Why didn't she die out there?"
"How could she disregard the big picture and reveal the affair between her stepmother and uncle?"
Clan Elder Shen's son tried to persuade him.
"Why are you so angry? After all, the Shen Family will deny this to their death. Once the rumors die down, everything will be fine."
