White Knight

[First person in the introduction, third person in the text] White Knight Syndrome: Beauty Attack vs. Everyone Fallen, Tianlong Renshou —————— My name is Li Jiting. I'm sick. White Knight Syndrome - When you see someone suffering, you can't help but want to save them. As a student who was specially recruited into this "Shangjing" aristocratic college based on excellent academic performance, I should have lived a low-key life in this chaebol amusement park. Of course, I did that most of the time. After all, being low-key is the key to living in this amusement park. But one day I happened to pass by, and when I saw a group of second-generation people who thought highly of themselves, they broke a glass bottle and forced a student to swallow it. I watched from behind the wall as his mouth was bleeding, and he looked extremely miserable... My illness recurred. I said: "Don't worry, I will avenge you." My classmate held my hand with tears in his eyes: "Brother, I heard..." He didn't finish, but I knew what he wanted to say He wanted to say - don't go, you can't fight them. He wanted to say - thank you, but forget it. He wanted to say - Brother, you are so kind. But keep your mouth shut, I don't need him to talk. In order to satisfy my addiction, I took the initiative to put myself in the sight of those Tianlong people. The prince of Fengqi Hospital, the heir to a chaebol, a young political master, a crazy artist... I contacted them one by one, trying to find out the real mastermind. But they didn't expect that their small group would break up first. Six people came to me one after another and expressed their loyalty. "Now that you've heard it, you can trust me." Huh? That's weird, who did I say I should trust? Conception:.