Ren Feifan, oblivious to the events unfolding at the hospital, is now strolling along the schoolyard with Lin Xiaoxi.
Setting foot in this school once again stirred up some nostalgia in Ren Feifan.
Three years ago, he was in his second year of high school. If not for an unexpected turn of events, he should now be in college.
However, the incident three years ago had caused him to bypass that phase altogether.
At the same age, others were in school, while he, Ren Feifan, had learned the art of killing.
At the same age, others were in love, but he was struggling to survive in the Forest of Death.
At the same age, others were full of joy and laughter, while he was sneaking into wolf packs and decapitating the pack leader.
He, Ren Feifan, was destined to be different from the others and to tread a different path in life.