If they weren't his enemies, then wouldn't his years of life be…
No matter if it was hatred or anything else, the emotions that had supported a person for a long time would become the pillar of his life. Now, his pillar had collapsed.
He didn't even know what the meaning of his life was.
The person he hated so much was not his enemy but his benefactor!
What the f*ck!
Yu Hansheng felt that his life had been fake. He had lived his life in vain.
"Young Master…" Ah Fu wanted to say something else.
Yu Hansheng suddenly stood up and walked out.
When he reached the door, he thought of something. He turned around and grabbed Ouyang Xiaoxiao, pulling her away.
"Little Young Master…! Little Young Master…" Ah Hu, who was about to say something, chased after him.
