"Anran, you've grown up," Wang Bin sighed, "I remember you were just born when I joined the Shi's."
Wang Bin sighed again and suddenly thought of something. He felt so emotional he couldn't continue, only pausing for a moment before saying, "The share certificate, proof of kinship, and the original will, among other documents—I've prepared them all. Bring your ID, household registration, and marriage certificate tomorrow, and I'll take you to handle the procedures."
"Thank you, Uncle Wang."
"No need to thank me. If it weren't for your grandfather, I wouldn't be where I am today. It's just that I was useless and couldn't hold up."
"It wasn't your fault; please also thank Auntie for me."
"Ah... if it weren't for the kids, I wouldn't let her cause such a fuss either," Wang Bin sighed.
"Uncle Wang, anyone in your place would feel the same. Auntie just wants a harmonious family; please don't blame her!"
"Anran...."
