Half a month later, Gejia Town.
Ge Chu’s fingertips tapped rhythmically against the mahogany desk as the debate among the various sect elders in the video conference droned on without end. He leaned back slightly, his gaze sweeping over the faces on the screen, some filled with rage, others with anxiety.
Before Shang Yu’s wedding, Old Master Ge had officially passed the position of family head to him. It was just his luck that he had run into such troublesome matters the moment he took office.
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