Give the real young master a rest.

"𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚝."
- 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊

Wèi Wújìn spent seventeen years growing up in a broken home with an alcoholic father and a mother who endured everything in silence. One day, his life turned upside down when he learned the truth: he was the real young master of the Qiao family.

He believed that returning to his rightful place would finally give him what he lacked. Acceptance. Warmth. A family.

But the Qiao family had already made their choice.

The son who replaced him was never let go. Again and again, they stood on the fake heir's side, leaving Wèi Wújìn to struggle alone. He tried to become better, sharper, more worthy. He competed, planned, and fought for a place that was supposed to be his from the beginning. In the end, he died without ever being loved.

Death should have been the end. Instead, it gave him clarity.

Wèi Wújìn realized that the world around him was nothing more than a story, and that his hatred had been misplaced from the start. Determined to change, he lived again-this time honestly. He stopped fighting, stopped competing, even offered support where he once held resentment.

And yet, death still came for him.

Now, Wèi Wújìn returns once more.
This time, he no longer expects love from the Qiao family.
This time, he plans to live quietly, for himself alone.

Or so it seems.

Because some stories do not let their characters go so easily.

pin is not mine. its original story, not translated. English is not my native language.