"You! You know perfectly well that these things belong to us. We spent a year or two working hard to develop this game, and now you're doing this to us? How can you do this to us?"
Nie Ziqian and his best friend were furious. They trusted him to give him the copy, and now... he had betrayed them.
Nie Ziqian regretted it even more. He shouldn't have disobeyed his mother, and he shouldn't have trusted his good brother.
"I told you, there was no betrayal, and I have done nothing wrong to you. You're just overthinking it. This is something my team researched."
By the way, you guys can also try out our game and get some inspiration, hahaha…”
Downloading games costs money, but this game looks good, so many people are willing to download it.
Nie Ziqian and his best friend were furious when Mo Yan came over to call them for dinner.
"Mom, we can't eat. That bastard really stole our game and even released it ahead of time."
Both of their voices trembled, and they felt extremely distressed.
This was undoubtedly a devastating blow to the two of them.
This game is very important to both of them; it represents their hard work and dedication.
They said this was the beginning of their career, but little did they know... it would become the end.
Seeing them like this, Mo Yan knew that the two of them had really suffered a great blow.
"Okay, then I'll go out. You can go in and see what it's like. If it really copied your game, then sue them."
Mo Yan didn't say anything. Only when you fall and get hurt do you realize that you can know a person's face but not their heart.
The two felt a profound sense of despair, as if the sky had fallen, the earth had collapsed, and the world was ending.
Nie Ziqian was utterly despondent and kept slapping himself in the face.
"Mom, I really wish I had done this. At that time, we completely trusted him, and I copied all the core information to him."
In other words, after he took it, he could register it directly and post it, and neither of us could produce any evidence to prove that it was ours.
Even if we optimize many issues and modify many visuals later, the most basic and fundamental elements have already been released. What else can we do?
This was their hard work, their dream, their starting point, and now it's all gone. They will never forgive themselves for the rest of their lives.
"How do you know it's your stuff if none of you clicked on it?"
Mo Yan felt no sympathy for them as they looked at each other.
They were too trusting; something so important naturally required registration and then finding sponsors.
Youth is no excuse. Sometimes, a small mistake can lead to a lifetime of regret, especially since Mo Yan has already warned them.
"Auntie, we were so stupid. Back then, we thought we needed a lot of money to make the most exquisite game. We both got carried away when we saw money. Now, it's our own fault..."
They know perfectly well that this is their own problem, their own negligence, which led to everything that is happening now. It is precisely because they know this that they are even more saddened and in even greater pain.
They were all too stupid and too trusting.
Now, everything is ruined.
"That's why I told you to go in and see what the game is really like."
How will you know it's really ruined if you don't go and see for yourself?
Mo Yan was speechless. Did these two not understand human language?
“We dare not go. If we don’t see it, we can still deceive ourselves by saying that maybe we want to do it. But if we actually open it, then it’s definitely true.”
"Yes, actually, after seeing that introduction and those so-called guides, we knew very well that they were our stuff."
But ultimately, they were unwilling to face it.
Mo Yan: "..."
"Alright then, you can be depressed for a while, feel heartbroken for a while, suffer for a while longer, and I'll come back to you later."
Since they're going to suffer like this, then let them suffer.
Mo Yan turned and went downstairs to let Gui Gui and Leng Yuan Yao eat.
Mo Yan told Gui Gui to stay with Leng Yuan Yao when he came back, and to sing her some songs.
As a wishing turtle, she was still able to calm Leng Yuanyao down.
After Wang Cuihua left, Leng Yuanyao gradually calmed down.
With the help of Mo Yan, he has recovered a lot.
She regained consciousness and her mood will soon improve. During this time, she has been reading books and helping Mo Yan with chores.
This girl is really unpretentious. She does whatever you ask her to do without hesitation.
She can also draw, and she's really good at it; that's the job she applied for.
She said that only when she is painting can she find peace of mind.
Mo Yan gave her a bunch of sunflowers and asked her to draw them.
She found that as she drew the project, she gradually calmed down.
I want to watch it every day, and I want to be with the turtle even more.
The turtle is suffering. She has to study every day, it's so tiring! Why does a turtle have to go to school? Why?!
"Mom, aren't they coming down to eat?"
The turtle was drooling as it looked at the food. "Waaah, Master's food is so delicious! Hers is just a pile of dog poop..."
This is absolutely outrageous! She followed her master's instructions exactly, but the food she made was inedible. Even the color of the food changed! Why?!
Why?
She doesn't understand!
"Yes, they're in despair right now. Don't worry about them. Let them suffer for a while. They won't listen to anything I say anyway, so this is good. They'll learn from their mistakes."
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