Xu Fan gazed at Xu Yixue with deep emotion and continued, "Xue, since that day, I have faced a huge change in my family. I fell from heaven to hell in an instant, from the privileged and superior eldest son of the Xu Family to a vagrant despised by everyone. I don't know how many people rejoiced at my misfortune, adding insult to injury, with mockers, insulters, and attackers all among them. In short, I have lived through the darkest days of my life."
Xu Fan's tone remained calm but lowered slightly, this experience, although that of his predecessor, now felt very real to him as his soul had merged with that of his predecessor, giving him a tangible sense of the memories.
From the heights of power to the depths of the mud, aside from the unbearable disparity, even more intolerable were the effects of the outside world: the censure, the ridicule, and even the bullying.
