"What's the matter, Yuan'er?"
Madam Zheng, seeing Shen Yuan standing at the doorway in a daze, asked cautiously, "Are you nervous?"
"A little..." Shen Yuan smiled and said, "I've lived in the Shen Family for twenty years, and this is the first time I have the qualification to enter this inner hall."
Upon hearing this, Madam Zheng also froze for a moment and then could not help but feel a bit emotional. The inner hall was where the Elders discussed secret affairs or passed down techniques to the younger generation.
Mortals... had no right to witness it, let alone Shen Yuan; even her, as the head mother of the household, had no right to enter. Yet, she had heard that daughters of magician families who married into a clan could be present because they had to learn and pass on the familial techniques to their children. At the very least, they needed to understand in which direction the family's techniques required training from a young age to have a better chance of inheritance.