Liu Yanbai walked forward without looking back, his steps exceedingly fast.
Li Yuzhu jogged behind him, "Liu Yanbai, wait a moment, I have something to ask you."
Liu Yanbai stopped in his tracks, glanced back at Li Yuzhu, and then lowered his head again.
His left hand tightly clasped the bundle of old clothes, fearing they might fall.
Because the ground was still wet with mud, if they fell, they would be completely soiled.
Li Yuzhu noticed his eyes were red, he must have cried earlier.
"Enough, stop crying, you're a grown boy, what are you crying for?" Li Yuzhu caught up to him, took a breath, and said, "Heaven won't forsake anyone."
Liu Yanbai looked up at the two of them, bit his lip, and said, "I don't know what to do now, I have no place to live."
Li Yuzhu said, "What about your dad? Your mom drove you out, doesn't he care?"
"My dad passed away a long time ago. My mom brought me and my big brother here to remarry. My stepfather likes me even less," Liu Yanbai sighed.
