"This was inevitable."
The assistant was incredibly confident.
"Head back to Xuancheng immediately." Shen Yibei got into the car.
Four hours later, as soon as Shen Yibei stepped off the plane, he rushed back to Shen's old house.
Shen's old house was situated halfway up the hill, and the entire area belonged to the Shen Family, with the manor being exceptionally grand.
"Young Master Yi is back!"
The butler spotted Shen Yibei and immediately shouted.
Hearing the butler's call, everyone hurried out of their rooms.
"Yibei."
Father Shen was the first to step out. He had a refined appearance and spoke with elegance. Though in his forties, he looked like he was in his thirties.
"Dad." Shen Yibei called out.
When Madam Shen appeared, Shen Yibei's attitude noticeably shifted to indifference.
"Brother."
Shen Mufeng stood on the steps, looking down at Shen Yibei with a tone that carried distinct detachment.
"Brother."
