Extra 12: The funeral of Chen Yi's youngest son, Chen Miao.

"..."

The boss's words left Chen Yue standing in silence, his mouth slightly open as if he wanted to argue, but for a moment he didn't know where to begin. It seemed that what he had heard did indeed make sense.

It just seemed a little off ethically.

He felt very strange.

"Alright."

As if noticing Chen Yue's expression, the boss leaned back in his chair and said with a smile, "These theories might indeed sound strange, especially to someone who has just graduated from school like you, but that's how many things are. It's not you who is wrong; it's society."

"Having a good set of values is a good thing."

"But you can't expect everyone to share your values. Asking others to align with your values is, in itself, the most misaligned thing one can do."