Brotherhood, friendship, comradeship.
In his previous life, Feng Yin had craved and admired these connections and gave everything, only to be repeatedly betrayed and robbed, ending up grappling with hardships and being completely disregarded and discarded.
The countless betrayals from supposed friends and brothers, the endless disappointment...
All these experiences, over time, had gradually worn away his desire, leaving nothing but distrust and skepticism.
Is such a bond even possible in this world?
Perhaps it is, but alas, it didn't seem to belong to him. Why yearn for something that's not yours?
And after spending ten solitary years in his current world, he felt even more that such brotherhood was hard to find. Where was the love and affection he sought?
