Wu Xiaowu couldn't see clearly what the future held. He could only see Xu Zeyan's hand reaching out to him in the blood-red rain.
No matter it was the abyss that would trap him for many years in the future, he still jumped resolutely.
Thirteen-year-old Wu Xiaowu never thought about the future, and 23-year-old Wu Suihai never thought about the future without his brother.
Intention: Be brave towards the future