Three years ago, on Qi Ruan's 15th birthday, he was walking on the streets of Boston on a snowy night. His father's heartless look filled his mind, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
A glass of warm water suddenly appeared in front of him, and Qi Ruan looked at him blankly.
"Hope everything goes well for you."
Qi Ruan was moved by the man's words and took the water glass handed to him.
"Captain, let's go."
The voice behind the man woke Qi Ruan up, and he watched him walk towards his teammates, then followed them and watched them walk into the e-sports stadium.
"Let us congratulate OGA for winning the game! Congratulations to OGA-White for winning the MVP!"
On the screen was a man's high-spirited and charming appearance. The loneliness in Qi Ruan's heart seemed to be melted away, and he murmured: Bai Mo.
Three years later, 18-year-old Qi Ruan stood outside the OGA base, looking at the sickly Bai Mo in front of him, his heart twitching.
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