Xie Xingchen knew he was dreaming.
In the dream, he was very small, sitting in a wheelchair.
He had no father, for his father had passed away accidentally before he was born. He had a mother, but it was almost as if he had none since she was the queen of Zhongzhou and lived in the palace of Tianyun City, unable to stay with him.
But he had a grandmaster, who was very kind to him.
He didn't have many playmates, because he was born with a leg disability; he couldn't run or jump, and no one liked to play with him.
He saw himself in the dream sitting under a tree, watching others play games he could only observe.
A boy about his age stood in front of him and said, "Xie Xingchen, I heard your mother doesn't want you?"
Who was that? It seemed like Yu Kuang? He couldn't remember clearly; he hadn't reflected on his past for a long time.
The him in the dream said, "Not true, my mother has come to see me."
"Just visiting, that's it? She doesn't stay with you."
