But what use was there to flee? Feng Xun could no longer remember the remaining details; all he knew was that when he woke up, both his parents were already dead.
Back then, Feng Xun was too frail.
"The only thought in my mind at that moment was to kill all of those people. If I could just kill them, if I could bring my parents back to life, I would willing to die," Feng Xun's fingers clenched.
That night was unforgettable for Feng Xun.
He went from a child cherished by his parents to an orphan, losing everything. His parents were tragically killed, leaving him with nothing.
Ye Lingyue, seeing his tall and desolate figure, suddenly felt an impulse to embrace the man.
As the Family Head of Feng Residence, Feng Xun shouldered too much.
Perhaps, very few people remembered that Feng Xun was just a teenager of sixteen or seventeen years old.
