"I've seen your family's junior, Shen Yifan, before. He's considered one of the most accomplished among the many second generation. Why do you sound like you're not satisfied?"Wang sanjue asked, puzzled.
"It's such an important day for the Shen family of the wind god, but he doesn't even want to show his face. What's the point of talking about him?"
Old master Shen said with a bitter smile.
Although what he said just now was mainly out of anger, he was really disappointed when Shen Yifan hung up the phone. He had painstakingly cultivated Shen Yifan for so many years, and the sunk cost alone was enough to make him unwilling to give up.
Wang sanjue shook his head."Just because he didn't show his face doesn't mean he doesn't care about the family. On the other hand, even if he showed his face, it doesn't mean he really cares about the family."
As he spoke, he looked at the baby in Shen Huangshi's arms with a profound look.
