"It's alright, Lao Zhan was brilliant from a young age. He always had his own opinions about things, and although he was lost for some days, he is ultimately our child!" Luo Cheng was gratified about your vigorous uprising, even though he didn't know if you agreed with it, but it was much better than drowning sorrows in alcohol for three years.
"Father understands me, don't worry, mother. I won't hurt myself. I will rest when I can't handle it anymore."
The originally worried face of the Meng Family matriarch finally revealed a faint smile. She nodded and said, "Yun'er, don't push yourself too hard."
"I will. By the way, dad, please send Uncle Ding over later. I have some equipment that needs to be crafted."
"Alright, I'll send Uncle Ding right over." Having said that, Luo Cheng turned around and left. Unseen by everyone, his eyes suddenly reddened as he turned away.