Chen Lao Yezi faced nothing in his life with fear except for the domestic affairs of his household.
A family too large, members would disregard everything for the sake of personal gains. While he was still alive, perhaps matters could still be managed, but if he were gone, the family would likely face division and strife.
"Hun, what do you think of this matter?" After pondering for a moment, Chen Lao Yezi then turned his gaze to Liu Hun.
Seeing the hope in the old man's eyes, Liu Hun was slightly startled and then bowed in response, "Grandfather Chen, concerning your family's domestic affairs, it's not my place to comment as an outsider, and I am also not familiar with your family's issues. But I know that as long as there is the slightest hope, we should not give up."
