Shen Xianyi's childhood was not a happy one.
After both his parents died of illness, they left a large inheritance to the young man, but Shen Xianyi had no place to go home.
The house was empty and there was no trace of human touch.
He met an unnamed child in an orphanage who was three years older than him.
If this is salvation
The snobbish relatives are trying to please me and want to divide the seven-figure inheritance. Living alone, I have already eroded an emptiness in my heart that I cannot fill.
Shen Xianyi stopped painting and stared at the face of the chestnut-haired boy on the canvas.
Absolutely