Shi Shaochen never thought that in the end, his enemies would surround him. They were the ones they wanted to get rid of the most. But they were also the ones who told him the cruel truth behind the illusion. And only they had shown some sympathy toward him…
True. When has he ever been lucky in his life?
His fate was one of manipulation. He was born in the lowliest of places, having a history stained with blood and tears. His companions and friends died because of him. His cognition and worldview were purposefully warped, so that they could make him into someone as tainted as them!
He resisted time and time again, falling down each time and getting back up on his own. He licked his wounds in the chilly night while everyone stepped on him…
It was that pure and kind girl who took the initiative to walk by his side.
It was a normal afternoon.
"Do you need help?"
