"I understand," Shen Qiuhua said solemnly. She understood the meaning behind internal unrest because she had lived with the Shen family before. Internal power struggles were fierce, even within the Shan family.
Indeed, the Black Shadow Pavilion was dangerous. Shen Qiuhua did not want her husband to take any risks.
Su Binglan looked at her mother's reaction and comforted her, "Don't worry, Mother. It's not as complicated as you think. I'll handle it well, okay?"
Shen Qiuhua felt relieved after hearing her daughter's words. She knew Su Binglan possessed unique abilities but would not ask about them. The older woman simply needed to trust her daughter.
"I can rest assured that you'll handle it, dear."
Su Binglan placed the kneaded noodles into the basin and said, "Leave these to rest for a while."
While waiting, Shen Qiuhua poured some tea for her daughter and son-in-law. "You two didn't even get a sip of water when you got home. Here, drink some tea."
