The autumn sun three years ago was wrapped in ginkgo leaves that looked like gold foil, and when the wind blew, they shattered into spots all over the ground. Under the century-old ginkgo tree next to the campus runway, Xiao Wang curled up into a very small ball - his black school uniform jacket was dusted with dust, his exposed wrists were so thin that they seemed to be folded, and the ends of his eyes were still stained with wet moisture. It is the third week since he transformed into an Omega, and it is also the seventh day since he lost his parents...
Purpose: redemption
