The Urban Dao Child.
Yang Dao is an orphan. He does not speak much. He is so introverted that if not for his grades no one would have even known about him. One day it all changed. A red helicopter landed in front of him and a black-haired beauty walked up to him. She spoke in a joyful and emotional voice, "Young Master, this servant finally found you." ... Follow Yang Dao, a boy blessed by the heavens. A guy who was given four familiar spirits by the heavens. DISCLAIMER: THE COVER IMAGE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME.
Irony Of Karma.
Yang Dao laid asleep in the hospital bed. His consciousness was calm and undisturbed like a silent sea. He slept for twelve hours before he woke up. Slowly he opened his eyes and was about to raise his hand to rub them when he felt a slight tinge of pain coming from his chest. He needed to go to the washroom.
A soft voice sounded from the side, "What is it, Dao?"
Yang Dao turned his head slightly and saw Feng Yun sitting crossed leg on the couch. He said, "Good morning, can you help me to the washroom. I need to relieve myself."
Feng Yun nodded and stood up from the couch. She slipped her jade feet into a pair of 'use and throw' slippers before she walked up to the boy. She gently placed a hand behind his head and said, "Try not to move by yourself. Okay? Let your body lose until you sit up properly."