Endure

Shen Wan stood in front of the dressing mirror, and the woman inside the mirror perfectly embodied the essence of "elegance" from her hair to her toes. After making sure everything was in order, she left the bedroom and went downstairs for breakfast.

When she appeared in front of everyone, the air seemed to freeze, and the clinking of knives and forks ceased instantly, disappearing completely.

"Dad, Auntie, good morning."

Shen Chunjiang looked her up and down, then expressed satisfaction, "I see someone is looking forward to making some changes as a leader. Even though Mingya is a small temple, you must do well. After all, there are still incense offerings."

"Dad, you're right. I will work hard as the President and won't let you down." Shen Wan pulled out a chair and sat down. The servants arranged her breakfast and left. As they departed, they couldn't help but sneak a glance at her, but Shen Wan just smiled and ignored it.