Ever since Jiang Zian brought Li Man and the child they had for some time after the car accident seven years ago, Jiang Sheng's life has completely changed. Under the young man's unscrupulous smile, there is hidden sadness that no one knows. He numbly wrapped up his hatred for the world and pretended to live a painless life in another way. But what he didn't expect was that the mask he had protected for seven years would be peeled off layer by layer by that yandere Fu Ci.
"First, my surname is not Zhao. Second, I am not your grandfather. Third," the ice sculpture paused, raised his chin slightly and continued:
"Please remember to knock on the door from now on. It's very impolite to bang on the door." By the time Jiang Sheng came to his senses, the ice sculpture had already closed the door with a bang.
"... Holy shit, who the hell called you grandpa?" Jiang Sheng reacted and roared in his heart.
Purpose: Life is full of thorns, and only positivity is the ultimate salvation.