When the Luo family found me, I was by the roadside telling fortunes. Madam Luo was dressed in elegant finery. At the sight of me, dressed like a beggar, a flicker of distaste crossed her face and vanished. She wrapped my hand in a handkerchief and cried, “Are you Yichen? I'm your mother. I've finally found you.” I followed her back to the Luo residence. The Luo family's eldest daughter, with the fake young master at her side, screamed at me that she would only ever acknowledge Luo Feng as her younger brother. Seeing the black aura swirling above their heads, I smiled. The Luo family's fortunes had run out.
