Shen Roujia continued, “Actually, I have other ideas, but we may not be able to act on them just yet.”
After saying this, Shen Roujia felt that she couldn’t afford to remain passive any longer.
She looked at the map in front of her, as if formulating a grand plan in her mind.
With determination, she faced Wen Surong. “We can’t just focus on self-preservation, Father. Haven’t you thought about what would happen to our tribe if the Dayue is truly defeated? How will the Wen family position itself?”
In truth, the Wen family was as powerful as any other tribe.
However, due to the vastness of the Northern Border, there were many areas where even the languages weren’t mutually intelligible.
Shen Roujia reflected on this, feeling a mix of concern and confusion.
As long as Wen Surong had the courage and vision, Shen Roujia was determined to help him bring their tribe to its full potential, ensuring no harm came to the Wen family.
They could even rise to new heights.
Shen Roujia hesitated for a moment, worried that Wen Surong might reject her idea.
But after hearing her out, Wen Surong burst into hearty laughter.
“As expected of my daughter, you truly have the spirit of the grassland in your blood.”
Shen Roujia’s eyes brightened. Although still a bit hesitant, she couldn’t hide the smile spreading across her face.
“Father, have you really made up your mind?”
Wen Surong smiled and slowly nodded.