When Song Donghai walked towards him, Wen Ningyu said coldly, "Ye Shengming, what will it take for you to stop? You've already ruined me, I'm nothing now, living is worse than dying, what else do you want?"
"What will it take to stop?"
Ye Shengming tapped the tabletop slowly with his fingertips, his eyes tightly fixed on Wen Ningyu's much younger face. He had regained some of the handsome charm of his younger years, making Ye Shengming very annoyed.
Back then, Wen Ningyu was such a heroic and striking young man, with exceptional talent, born as a favored child of heaven.
And as for himself?
Born in a side branch of the Ye Family, neglected from a young age. In order to enter the Ye Family and become a core talent, he put in efforts unimaginable to ordinary people. But no matter how hard he tried, he was always inferior to Wen Ningyu.
He was in the same class as Wen Ningyu and realized early on that as long as Wen Ningyu was around, he would never have his day.
