She didn't want her child to face discrimination in their own country.
Once your reputation is damaged, it's hard to proceed in life.
"Mom, I'm not leaving." Lu Bai said, "I can't just leave like this, with the brand of a drug dealer on my back. I can't let Dad be shamed, can't let people say he can't rest in peace even after his death."
Aunt Ling's hand trembled slightly, a bit of heartache struck her.
"Ah Bai."
She always knew, her child was a good child, always knew.
He had Lu Jun's integrity and loyalty.
However, reality was too cruel.
Lu Bai returned to the bedroom, exhausted, lying on the bed. He was only sixteen years old. To say that the rumors didn't affect him at all would be self-deception. He couldn't ignore the anger in his heart.
Whenever he heard those humiliating words, it felt like a fire was burning inside his heart.
This lesson was too painful.
