Shaking her head, Lana decided not to delve into the sorrowful memories and changed the subject and held her head.
"Sh*t... now I have to complete other missions to earn the credits."
Hearing her sorrowful murmuring, Mr. Crow suggested, "Why not ask your sponsor to buy the herbs required for Yellow Rank?"
Lana rolled her eyes, a hint of detachment flashing in her eyes. "Hm? No."
Her refusal stunned Mr. Crow, and he frowned. "If you accept his black card, accept his gifts, and even live with him, then why not request something from him?"
"That's different." Lana shook her head. "I follow his lead. Not to mention... if I can earn it, I will never beg for it."
Mr. Crow sighed. From his perspective, Lana was too prideful. What's the use of pride? As long as she lowers her head a bit, she will be able to deal with her urgent problems.
Lana returned to her usual cheerful self. Compared to Mr. Crow's belief, Lana wasn't prideful.
