Cunlü had never understood as clearly as she did at that moment that her love for her child had limits.
She was willing to spend everything she earned through her own hard work to give her child a wonderful life.
But she would not sacrifice her own future for it, much less her principles.
In other words, if Cunlü earned ten thousand, she would gladly spend everything left after her own living expenses on her child.
But she would not take out loans she could never repay for her child, nor would she do anything foolish that violated moral standards or broke the law just to provide a better life.
Before today, though, Cunlü had always felt there was nothing she would not do.
Once she pulled her thoughts away from their constant orbit around her child, Cunlü suddenly realized... her relationships with her friends really had grown a little distant over the past few years.
Old School Striking King had kept reminding her to maintain some balance, not because Cunlü would rush off to check on her child after chatting for a while... but because she genuinely thought Cunlü was taking things too far.
If the Duchess, the piggies, and the White Dragon had not still held her attention in the game, she might have all but quit long ago... after all, Old School Striking King was her friend in real life, and they regularly talked on the phone.
There were reasons the Meng Family's people, and Passionfruit standing before her, had set their sights on her.
Nanfeng was doing all right. He logged in every day to do his dailies, and went adventuring and drinking with his friends.
She, on the other hand, really did nothing but care for her animal companions in her little home, aside from