Every time he came to the Ou Family, he felt their decor was exceptionally fine, those precious pieces of furniture were quite impressive.
Yet, it turned out not to be so...
An entire hall, items arranged one by one. They seemed to be able to see that young boy from years past, arriving at the Ou Family with so many belongings.
He thought he was coming back to a home, where his grandfather was akin to his own grandfather.
But unexpectedly, they merely saw him as a little white rabbit, wanting to devour him and then swallow up everything his family owned.
It wasn't that he hadn't considered it; he just hadn't thought it would be his grandfather.
In truth, Moh Li was really thankful to them, for they had allowed him to see so much more clearly.
No longer naive.
Because of this, the Moh Li of today existed.
The Moh Li who used to think someone would give him a helping hand had died.
