Watching Chen Zihan's receding figure, Xiao Han felt a strong sense of fulfillment in his heart. The transformation of his life might have already begun its prologue, unfolding its chapters. Xiao Han used to be a timid and weak person. Not to mention doing business and making money, or even starting something like the Hanmen Training Class, it wasn't easy for him to avoid finishing last in exams.
Life is full of such contingencies, and the wheel of fate always turns when you least expect it.
Xiao Han stood there, staring blankly at the distant figure of Chen Zihan.
Chen Zihan was an extraordinarily beautiful woman, the belle of LJ city's No.1 Middle School. Her beauty was such that any man would want to claim her for himself. Xiao Han had never dared to entertain such bold thoughts before, but now, Xiao Han was different.
A scaly dragon must have met a cloud and wind since it transformed from a carp.