"Son, if you think that you're doing the right thing and you have a clear conscience, everything is alright. There's no need to bicker or haggle with others over fame."
Shen Yunying gazed at her beloved son. He had done so much for nothing and instead helped someone else get all the credit. Although she resented this bunch of ungrateful people, her maternal instincts still made her choose to be tolerant. She didn't want her beloved son to fight with other people.
Luo Yunyang, who could understand why his mother swallowed her anger, nodded and comforted her. "Don't worry about this, mom. They can say whatever they want. I just want the Da Alliance to give me an explanation!"
Shen Yunying was speechless as she watched her handsome son. To her, the Da Alliance was like a towering mountain one could gaze upon, but not profane.
