Under Strangers

When the hustle and bustle of summer gradually fades away, leaving only the wind whispering among the withered branches and leaves, unknowingly, the desolate season has arrived again. Everyone has packed up their bags and gone to the place they longed for. I, too, started my own journey of life alone and firmly. My name is Hao Yun. I have been an orphan since birth. This name was given to me by the director of the orphanage, which means it will bring me good luck. But it seems that God is deliberately trying to make life difficult for me. The name is good, but my luck has never been better. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.