Zhang Xiaoman

A young man sat listlessly in the car. His cheekbones, sharp as a knife, looked somewhat pale, but they couldn't hide the glint of ambition in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary spirit.,Until that snowy night, when someone brought back the body of their already frozen father, they couldn't stop crying.,But this time was different. Since he could live a second life, Luochin swore that no one would be able to hurt his father again. As for those enemies in Tongzhou, you ruined my family and left me homeless last time. This life, how could I not seek revenge。