"I'm fine, I'm fine." Sheng Ning shook her head, her gaze towards Mr. Feng no longer held the previous warmth and admiration.
"Ningning." Mr. Feng gently wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, "Are you willing to be the family head?"
"I..." Just as Sheng Ning was torn and unsure about how to respond, Xu Qigang and Su Hai both nodded at her simultaneously.
"I am willing." Sheng Ning said slowly and deliberately.
"Can I trust you with the Feng Family? For the sake of your grandmother, my sister."
"Grandmother..." She murmured to herself, thinking of the name grandpa called repeatedly before he passed, and the girl in the oil painting. Her grandmother longed for freedom, strong-minded, kind, and gentle.
She believed that she too could achieve it.
"I will." No matter what was said, she indeed owed her grand-uncle. For so long, all the money she spent and the treatment she enjoyed actually came from the Feng Family.
