Ye Liuyun looked at Ye Wu, a hint of pride flashing between her brows.
These people thought they could use such methods to make Little Wu the public enemy.
But. How little they knew.
Some ores become sturdier when burned by fire.
Some people grow stronger the more they are tempered.
These challenges delivered to her doorstep are a form of pressure, but aren't they also a kind of training?
Some people might crumble under pressure.
But Little Wu will only grow stronger under pressure.
Ye Wu looked at Ye Liuyun, her eyes suddenly filled with hesitation.
She wanted to speak several times, but couldn't bring herself to say anything.
Ye Liuyun noticed her hesitation and couldn't help but ask, "Little Wu, is there something you want to say? Do you still hesitate to speak to your mother?"
Ye Wu took a deep breath, and suddenly, as if making a certain decision, asked, "Mother, don't you think my changes over the past two years have been too significant?"
