Qiao Zhan was bullied and died with hatred.
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to ten years ago and saw his younger self.
The young Qiao Zhan had just been mined for the golden elixir, and his fifteen years of cultivation were completely destroyed, and the proud man of heaven fell in one fell swoop.
He was lying in the corner like a dead dog and was about to be presented to Elder Zixiao to begin his ten years of humiliation.
It turns out that I was so pitiful at that time.
Qiao Zhan broke through the restriction and walked out of this dirty place with the dying boy in his arms.
No one can save you, I will save you.
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Qiao Zhan always felt that although his adoptive father treated him well, he was as cold as ice and could not keep him warm no matter what.
He wanted to know Qiao Shengzhi's past and see the secret behind that mask.
The day Qiao Shengzhi saw Qiao Zhan taking his clothes, he just sneered: "Whatever you want."
Qiao Zhan was a little annoyed by his indifferent attitude, and he boldly pressed the person under him and kissed him.
Qiao Shengzhi's body was thin, frail, and scarred, and he was easily crushed under him.
Qiao Zhan took off the mask - it was a face just like his.
Qiao Shengzhi just looked at him quietly, his eyes as empty as dead water, without even a trace of ripples.
Qiao Zhan fled in a hurry, and he was left without a master.
When he wandered around for a few days and plucked up the courage to go back, Qiao Shengzhi disappeared, as if evaporating out of thin air.
He asked the fat guy next door, but the fat guy said there had never been such a person.
Only then did Qiao Zhan panic.
[The world-weary and gloomy big Qiao Zhan (Qiao Shengzhi) × the adopted sunny and energetic little Qiao Zhan]
Purpose: cherish the present moment
