Li Yan knelt outside his father's study. The tiles under his knees went from cold to hot. For three hours, the people inside chatted and laughed, discussing how to use his bone marrow to save the legitimate son. He looked up and saw the causal thread on the door - his father's thread was about to break, and his legitimate son's thread was greedily sucking his life away. But he didn't move. He wanted to wait for a moment that no one could deny. When the study door finally opened, and when his father said in a charitable tone, "You know the truth," Li Yan pressed the miniature recording in his pocket. Then he smiled, and with everyone watching, he dialed the ISDA whistleblower hotline. "I reported the Li family's illegal possession of the coordinates of the Civilization Fault Relics. The evidence is in my mind." At that moment, a crack opened in the sky of the entire wealthy family. And Li Yan knew that this was just the beginning. He wanted to make this man-eating family his territory, brick by brick.
