Standing stiff on the veranda, Xiulan inhaled a long strand of cool air to calm down her frenetic heart which was beating hard against her chest. Psyching herself up, she pressed a replay icon.
In the video, there was a boy in his early twenties and a middle-aged man. The man was someone she had never seen before, according to common sense it should be Tang Boqin but the boy…
She was very familiar with his face. His features were more delicate and seemed youthful and fresh as he was still a young adult. Yes, it was none other than Li Jianyu.
It started with a bunch of boys circling above Tang Boqin who was flat on the ground, underneath their shoes. The place was on the small roadside, perhaps it was past midnight as no one was passing by the area. They were amusingly kicking him like a ball that was drenched with blood before Young Jianyu came into the picture.
