"Have you ever experienced death?" Yan Liang looked at the person in front of him who was as warm as the sun, and then sarcastically said, "Haha, I forgot, how could you have experienced it?"... He took a deep breath of cigarette to calm down, "You really don't know, you don't know the water in winter. How cold it is, you don't know how painful it feels to be punched and kicked, you don't know how ridiculous it is for your only relative to abandon you... You don't know, you don't know..." Yan Liang screamed at him, "Yu Bingxang, you are good at everything, but there is one thing, don't like me..."
"Ah Liang, don't, don't let go... Please... Don't..." Yan Liang's decisive back stung Yu Bingxang's eyes, but he could only roar at his back, "Yan Liang! I don't allow..."