When his mother called him little, he looked back at her. I don't know how many years passed before he heard this title again.
As cold as he is, he will also feel that it is a good experience to see an old friend in the human world. He is not strong, not independent, and not an upright adult. On the contrary, he was timid and a coward. He did not dare to walk in the sky and only dared to cry in the rainy night.
Others call him a bastard.
But he's just trying to be a jerk
Purpose: The rebellious boy slowly grows up