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"What do you want me to do?"
Matthew stood in the resting room of the Karen Family at Alpha Fortress, looking at the tall and slender figure on the terrace, feeling a bit nervous.
"Inheritance, patience, maintenance."
Sir Friedman raised the tulip cup in his hand towards the moon in the sky, the red liquid inside gently swaying in the night, giving off a sweet aroma that mixed with the Duke's cold voice, making Matthew feel like he'd just taken a big bite of durian ice cream:
"You need to be the family's anchor at the First University, using patience and grit to measure Sepulano's magnanimity... letting everyone know, Karen is still a name that cannot be ignored by the Moon Council. Or at least, you should learn to observe."
"Observe?"
