The servant behind him suddenly lifted his head, both eyes filled with disbelief, and hurriedly said, "As long as the old master is still here, the Qian Family will stand tall forever!" The tone of this sentence was utterly certain, leaving no doubt it came from the heart, without a trace of falseness.
"Heh heh…" The old man gave a bitter smile, then sighed again. "What kind of 'forever' is there in this world? Even if I could live another fifty years, the Qian Family would still decline all the same. With just me alone, how long can I really hold it up?"
"For a noble house to endure and develop over the long term without falling, in the end it depends on the youngest generation. They represent the future of a clan."
"But in today's younger generation, I can't see any future for the Qian Family."
