Tie Zhuzi had never liked studying. Back when he was a student, he constantly gave his teachers headaches, and now he had even less interest in hitting the books.
Xiao Xuan was different. Ever since trouble arose in his family, he seldom had time to read anymore. His mind was consumed with thoughts of revenge, of tracking down his enemies.
Fortunately, he met Xiang Yu; otherwise, avenging his family might have been a hopeless dream for a lifetime.
Xiang Yu chose a spot by the window and sat there, the sunlight casting a serene glow on his calm face.
Since moving to the city, his life had been filled with fights and brawls, intertwined with the city's darkest corners.
That kind of environment only made him more violent.
In his earlier days, Xiang Yu could hardly imagine himself sitting quietly in a university library, absorbed in reading like this.
