He Qiyu's life is very monotonous. There are only two places to live, school and home. The only people he is slightly familiar with are his parents, teachers and classmates.
His luck has not been very good, so his life has been taking him down
Until one day, probably because the oppression in life could no longer break him further, reality decided to bury him in hell.
That day, his parents told him that his cousin was coming, and he was full of expectations. But when night came, his parents killed him. The insults were curses and a mountain that weighed him down.
The next day, he woke up from bed...
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A novice author (although I have been registered for a few years, woohoo~)
Forgive the author for his lack of brains (?ω? )
Intention: Knowing that Kuafu Zhuri is still redeeming himself