On a rainy morning, Bai Ling broke away from the crowd and walked into a place he was familiar with. The once-a-year King of boxing competition came again...
"Hey, why do you think the boss of this place cares so much?"
"I heard that it was built by two young masters just for fun. They probably didn't want anyone to offend them."... "But it doesn't look like it makes any money..."
As Bai Ling walked on the road, his voice became quieter and quieter, making it difficult to hear the rest of the words, but it was not important. Bai Ling thought that he would not have any contact with the boss. He only needed to focus on his ranking and his younger brother.
Xu Mubai heard clearly from the shadows, his eyes darkened...
Intention: pure love