On this day, the sky was still so blue, the wind was still beautiful, and Zhao Riming still remembered that sentence in his heart: I am honored that I am still alive, and Zhao Riming was just an abandoned orphan. When he was three months old, he was picked up by the director of a Rongfu orphanage. He was very introverted since he was a child.
He was depressed at a young age and had no friends. He spent his days in the orphanage slowly.
In the blink of an eye, seventeen years have passed. The children have grown up, and Zhao Riming has also grown up. With the permission of the dean, Zhao Riming is going to go out for a while, and today is his eighteenth birthday, and it is also the day when he is about to leave the orphanage. His peers in the orphanage have all sent him gifts...