In his previous life, Feng Yan never thought that the child he picked up from his enemy would become his disaster without any warning.
"So what!"
Feng Yan looked at someone sleeping lightly on the chess table, with endless tenderness in his eyes.
Even if it was his fate, he accepted it.
However, Feng Yan is not a calamity in a different way.
Looking down on the harsh world, he never wanted to hurt Feng Yan's heart again.
But can he still save Feng Yan?
Concept: The warmth and coldness behind the truth, the darkness behind human nature