Yi Juncheng raised his eyebrows and sat up. His wound was tugged on again, but he did not feel anything. It was as if such pain was normal and he had long been numb.
In the afternoon after his parents left, his world was dark and cold like a world thousands of meters below the seabed.
At that time, he was still young, but he had already thought of how he would spend the next few years.
Those people did not want him to inherit the Yi family, right? They schemed against him in every way possible and even risked his parents' lives. It was as if the children of the Yi family had been cursed since they were born.
However, he did not want to do as they wished. He had to control the massive Yi family. Even if it was a curse, he had to break it. He would defy the heavens if he had to.
It was only when… he met the seemingly cold but actually warm girl did he realize that all these years of plundering were meaningless.
