The long dead flowers shone brightly and then withered, shedding their brilliance towards the evening, lamenting their miserable fate.
Ever since he was born, Li Nian has been stared at by several pairs of eyes hidden in the dark, like a dense web woven by spider silk, invisible from a distance and deadly when close. After fighting with his father for more than 20 years and failing repeatedly, should Li Nian give up? "Dream."
Born in a family of high-ranking officials in the Eastern Alliance, they have enviable and countless resource opportunities. They may seem golden on the outside, but they are nothing more than diseased cypress in the hole of the Eastern Alliance.
Seven years ago, Xu Weining patted his chest and vowed: "There are more good people in the world. If you don't believe it, just look at me."
Li Nian said nothing and looked at him smiling softly, with long rivers of soft moonlight flowing in his eyes.
Purpose: Live hard