Chen Nan hates his name and himself.
Why on earth was she born into this world? It was clear that no one expressed joy or expectation for her arrival.
To her parents, she was a drag, a burden that had to be kept around, and the source of endless arguments.
To her classmates, she was teased as a mute. Because she was silent, the crime of bullying seemed to disappear.
"Children Chen Nan"
The boy who once again extended a helping hand to her sighed and squatted in front of her.
"If you could talk..."
She had heard too many such words of regret and sympathy.
Because the assumptions are too good, it is even more difficult to accept the reality of the gap.
I can't, so please stay away from me.
Chen Nan's expression was cold and numb
"If you could speak, I would tell you the principle of a gentleman's words but not his hands, and teach you how to teach those brats a lesson in the easiest way possible. But... You can't." The young man pinched his wrist and smiled openly, still in his usual gentle tone.
"So let's take action, Chen Nan, and beat those brats down."
Intention: Born in mud, with a heart for light