Qian Yizheng and Qian Yirong exchanged glances and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.
Although they were children, did they look that gullible?
"Uncle Gong, you should go on your own. Brother and I have to cultivate. We're not like you. It's fine if you don't cultivate. You don't have to protect a mother. We are children who have a mother to protect."
"That's right, that's right. We have to cultivate diligently. We have to protect Mother in the future, unlike you. It's fine even if you're unmotivated to improve."
Gong Cheng was confused.
Unmotivated to improve?! Is this how I look to the two boys? How am I unmotivated to improve? Where? Where!
I'm honestly very busy during the day. Can't you see I'm so busy even with my painted face?
I would rush back to my tent at night after eating at Second Brother's house every day and work diligently at cultivating, okay?
