The real young master thought he was hated by everyone
Chapter 1 The scenery outside the window flew by, reflecting a pale and delicate face with a slightly youthful outline and deep, dark eyes. The boy sat upright, anxiously biting his lower lip. But it was too late to regret. He didn't know what excuse he could use to get the burly, muscular driver, with a buzz cut, sunglasses, and dress...
Chapter 1 The scenery outside the window flew by, reflecting a pale and delicate face with a slightly youthful outline and deep, dark eyes. The boy sat upright, anxiously biting his lower lip. But it was too late to regret. He didn't know what excuse he could use to get the burly, muscular driver, with a buzz cut, sunglasses, and dressed in a black suit, to stop the car—or better yet, take him back. The driver felt like someone straight out of those late 20th-century gangster movies. Li Heng grew up in an orphanage. He remembered being abandoned at a very young age. The wind was strong that day, cutting across his face like knives, cold to the bone. He waited for a long, long time, but the woman who had promised to return with candied hawthorns never came back. Over the years, he had never
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