Yang Ming slowly calmed down. Every achievement he'd ever earned, from his school days to the present, was the result of his own hard work.
He had earned that military medal with his own blood and sweat. Whatever his relationship with Boss Yang was, it didn't matter. His conscience was clear.
'I just feel bad for my wife...'
Yang Ming held Yang Ahua in his arms. He'd never imagined his wife came from such a privileged background, yet was willing to live a simple life with him. He could only spend the rest of his life repaying her devotion.
Da Bao and Er Bao hadn't seen their father in a long time. At first, they were a little shy about approaching him, feeling a sense of unfamiliarity.
But the power of blood ties is boundless, and soon the family of four was joyfully embracing one another.
After seeing his wife and children, Yang Ming went to find Yang Jie.
The mission was finally complete. He had accomplished it without disgrace.
