Chang Xiaoman Luo Ch

A young man sat in the car, lost in thought. His face, sharp as a knife, looked pale, but beneath it was a hint of ambition that shone through with extraordinary spirit.,He became a cripple who couldn't even take care of himself. His father spent all their savings trying to cure him, selling everything they had, including their car and house. In the end, he was reduced to scavenging for scraps to survive.,Luochen put down his phone and just happened to notice an old man and a young one sitting beside him.。