"Sister, when I was young and frivolous, I thought I could solve everything with my fists." Looking at the black heads at the foot of the mountain, a young man said to the girl next to him who was only eleven or twelve years old.
"Now, what about now?" The girl turned her head and asked her brother beside her with a confused expression on her face.
"Later I discovered." The young man looked at the crowd, his crystal-clear and slender hands directly covered the girl's head, and after stroking her softly, he said, "It turns out that fists can really solve all problems."
This is a story about the growth of a young man who would rather take the straight path than ask for help from the song.
This book has no harem and no system. The heroine is not online for a long time. There is only hard work and struggle. I don't like the upper right corner. Thank you.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
