Mu Yuchen lowered his head humbly as he carved his father's words on his heart.
In his memories, his father rarely spoke to him in a serious manner as he did right now. He was always gentle and kind, but Mu Yuchen remembered that his father was also a calm and sharp person.
How else could the Mu family be so successful in the political scene without any prior backup?
"I'll remember that, Father."
Mu Tangchuan nodded. "I had people conduct a secret investigation on something. I'm putting in the effort too while you're working hard. You're my son and I'm your father, so it's only normal for a father to protect the son. So many years have gone by, and I'm getting old. There are things I used to find important, but they aren't as important as you guys now."
