He clenched his fists, remembering the stormy night. It was his tenth birthday, a day that should have been filled with joy and happiness as always. But on that very day, he lost everything. Even the very essence of his martial arts lineage was ripped away from him.,She had no makeup on her face, her features were exquisite. Her five senses were perfect, she had a head of jet-black hair that reached her waist, and she wore cartoon slippers on her feet, revealing her toes.,Ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened. He Huimin, who was sitting on the sofa, turned her head and looked over. Her eyes lit up instantly.。