C142 A Spectator in a Crowd

Zhang Xiaojian laughed, because he never knew what it meant to walk farther and farther away. In fact, before, he felt that he had always been walking on roads that everyone thought were bright, going to school, studying hard, working hard, and now when he turned back, it was all bullshit.

Ever since he had picked up that ring, he had embarked on a different path from the others. On the contrary