When Hu Jiahao woke up, the room was pitch black, with just a faint glimmer of dawn peeking through the gap in the curtains.
A faint scent lingered at the tip of his nose, and another steady breathing sound filled his ears. For a moment, Hu Jiahao was bewildered, unsure of where he was.
All that happened in the past flashed through his mind like a movie. After countless mockeries and sarcasms, the gentle smile of his mother and the clear eyes of Qin Yuji appeared before him.
Qin Yuji...
Thinking of Qin Yuji, Hu Jiahao's heart felt as if a hot spring had poured in, the warmth spreading from his heart to every part of his body, making him feel all warm and cozy.
Before knowing Qin Yuji, Hu Jiahao was considered a fool, regarded as an idiot by everyone.
No one wanted to play with him, and no one respected him. The only ones he could speak to were his parents, the butler of the house, and the servants who took care of him.
