The Rise of the Reborn Slave

Once a slave, always a slave! Qin Xiao was reborn into an era similar to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Looking at the reflection in the calm lake, he sighed... In the reflection, there was a mark that penetrated deeply into his flesh and blood on his left cheek. Perhaps it was a mark that could never be erased, indicating his entire identity. Slave! A low-class slave who doesn't even deserve a surname, but—— I am a slave now, I am a slave of the Fan family! I will be a slave tomorrow, I... Qin Xiao threw a stone into the ground, causing ripples to appear, making the reflection distorted and blurry. When he was lost in thought, an urgent call suddenly came from behind him—— "Xiao! The supervisor asked you to move rocks!"