Losing composure only for a moment, Shen Wan quickly regained her senses. She took a step back and stood still, obediently addressing him,
"Brother, it's quite late. Haven't you rested yet?"
Shen Qian remained motionless in the dimly lit living room. The moonlight outside, casting a soft glow, fell on his profile, making him appear even more graceful.
"What did Dad talk to you about?"
"He suggested I should try to get closer to Sixth Uncle."
A subtle change in his aura swept over Shen Qian. In the low light, Shen Wan couldn't discern his facial expression, but she could sense the shift in his emotions. Combining this with her knowledge of Shen Qian from her past life, she had a good idea of the reason.
"Brother, are you unhappy about it?" She tilted her head and smiled.
"That man is dangerous. Don't get too close."
"Who?" She feigned ignorance.
With patience, Shen Qian uttered a name, "Quan Hanting."
