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"": "When Luo Bin returned to the Su Family courtyard, smoke was already rising from the kitchen. Su Jian was still weaving a winnowing basket. At the sight of Luo Bin, he started to rise, then hesitated awkwardly, unsure whether he should get up.
"You don't have to build your house in that spot. This place is perfectly good. Its feng shui is better than the other site's."
Luo Bin said only that before returning to his room.
He did not come out again for the rest of the morning. When they ate lunch together, Su Jian was much more cautious, and Su Su showed a trace of... fear toward Luo Bin?
Yes, that feeling was fear, not reverence.
There was nothing more to it. Luo Bin paid it no attention.
"You mean we should abandon the foundations we've just started laying over there? This house belonged to Su Su's mother's family. There's nobody left in the family, just the two of us, father and daughter. Renovating it wouldn't be impossible, but it's a bit far from the Main Road." Su Jian remained hesitant.
"You can think it over. Either way, you can still build the house by the main road. Just don't ask anyone to sign anything before I leave. You can do that afterward," Luo Bin replied.
"But..."
Su Jian was even more puzzled.
Luo Bin lowered his head and ate.
That afternoon, he took a short nap before continuing to study the inheritance. For the most part, the process was tedious.
He had spent half a year living this way on Three Perils Mountain. It barely bothered him anymore.
Toward evening, after dinner, he told both father and daughter to go to their rooms.
He moved two chairs, placing one a little way