Wen Zimu gazed out the window and suddenly remembered the young man who had died in a car accident three years earlier while saving him.
From the time he was a boy whose family had suddenly fallen into poverty to now, with a fortune at his fingertips, he felt he had seen through the warmth and coldness of human relationships and the harshness of the world.
But he had never understood why anyone would die to save a childhood neighbor.
When he woke up, he had returned to the age of sixteen.
As soon as he went downstairs and opened the door, he saw Qin Changxing, now fourteen, being berated by his own uncle.
When the boy noticed him looking, he seemed embarrassed and immediately lowered his head and walked away.
That evening, the sounds of shouting and beating came from next door again.
Wen Zimu suddenly shoved open the neighbor's door. After fixing Qin Changxing's uncle and aunt with a cold stare, he asked Qin Changxing, "Do you want to live with me? I'll take care of you from now on."
After years of hard work, Wen Zimu acquired even greater wealth than he had in his previous life.
Qin Changxing's life also took a different path. This time, he not only stayed in school and got into a top university, but later found success in both his career and love life.
The boy he had secretly loved was now his closest companion.
In his thirties, Qin Changxing had become the head of a corporate giant.
The boy's youthful innocence and pride had long since faded. Qin Changxing's eyes now held ambition and forcefulness.
But Wen Zimu suspected that being spoiled by his boyfriend, who was two years younger, had made him more and more delicate.
The autumn air was cool. Qin Changxing gently held his fair ankle and tried to put a sock on him.
Wen Zimu laughed and struggled. "Qin Changxing, do you think I'm a child?"
Qin Changxing caught his fidgeting feet and said in a low voice, "Mm. Be good."
My little young master.
Message: Strive together for a better life.
