The most pride-worthy aspect is that everything he has achieved has never relied on his family's background; he climbed up step by step on his own strength.
Every bit of honor on his body was earned by him through completing tasks excellently, and he risked his life for it.
"Grandpa, I'm fine now, right? Don't worry, I'm very tough." Mu Xingfeng saw Old Mr. Mu's eyes slightly reddened and spoke to comfort him.
"You little rascal." Old Mr. Mu looked at Mu Xingfeng and saw that besides his pale face, his spirit seemed good, and he was much relieved.
Mu Xingfeng had kept his injury hidden from him, maybe because he saw that Mu Xingfeng was already recovering well, and only yesterday did he inform him about it. Early this morning, he couldn't wait to come.
Old Mr. Lin also stepped forward to scrutinize Mu Xingfeng, becoming more and more satisfied with what he saw.
