"Wanwan, what are you standing there for? You should address your older sister," Shen Chunjiang suddenly spoke.
Shen Wan responded promptly, "Older sister."
"Hmm," came the faint reply.
Compared to Shen Yan, who always seemed to challenge and compete without restraint, Shen Ru appeared more astute—regardless of her inner thoughts, she at least maintained surface politeness and composure, embodying the upbringing and dignity of the eldest daughter.
"In the future, you three sisters should get along well."
Shen Wan nodded, her smile innocent.
Shen Yan, looking annoyed and about to say something, was silenced by a glance from Shen Ru.
"Dad, rest assured, I understand my boundaries."
"That's good." Shen Chunjiang was always satisfied with his eldest daughter, which was why he had arranged for her to join the company.
The old master emerged from his study.
Shen Ru respectfully addressed him, "Grandfather."
