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.
Typhoon.
Yang Dao came to his room with a firm decision in his mind. He changed into a fresh pair of sleeping attire and walked out of his room. He headed to Ayaka's room. It was located close so after a few steps he came in front of a door and rapped on the door.
Knock Knock...
The door was opened from the inside after a few seconds. Ayaka appeared in front of him, dressed in a nightgown. She asked, "Dao, what is it?"
You have to admit that she was a good coach. The concern in her voice was genuine. The boy said, "Coach, I will not use Silence in the further races. Also, can I move alone? These people and their irrelevant talks have pissed me off a lot."
His voice was calm, but the agitation was clear by his clenched fists. Ayaka thought and nodded. She said, "Okay, you can go but remember that the event still has four mode days to go. Okay?"