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Next morning.
In the backyard of the manor, Shen Wenxing looked at his father and son in front of him, then turned to look at Shen Wen'an beside him. Seeing that they all wore grave expressions, he smiled and said, "Ah Die, I'm just going into seclusion to cultivate, not going to my death, no need to be so solemn."
After saying this, he looked at Shen Chongming and said:
"After I enter seclusion, the matters of this house are entrusted to you."
"When in doubt, you should discuss more with your grandfather and third uncle."
Shen Chongming nodded and said nothing.
"Wen'an, take care of the household affairs, please." Turning his head to Shen Wen'an with these words, Shen Wenxing then walked directly towards the back mountain of the manor, with Shen Chongming following closely behind.
Years ago, he had already arranged for a few secret chambers to be built in the back mountain, specifically for the family to use for seclusion.
