Qingfeng Li looked at his impending death and thought about why he had reached the point where he was now. "Betrayal" was the word he had always hated the most. No matter how hard he tried to prevent it, he was still being plotted secretly.
Mo Wenhang: Qingfeng, you didn't expect it. Do you know how many years I have been arranging for this move? But it doesn't matter anymore, you are going to die.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
