Lin Tingxue could see some words when she was seven years old. They said that he was a scripted villain whose only purpose was to be the control group for the protagonist.
So his parents died, he was bullied, and his talents were lost.
Lin Tingxue sneered, geniuses all have hardships and joys, but why should he, Lin Tingxue, be the one who endures all the hardships?
The hardship he endured will surely turn into a slap in the face of that bullshit protagonist one day.
[Very high sense of deservingness, talented monster shou × cold-faced cute fox attack]
Intention: I match you, Lao Feng
