Outside the suburbs of Shengjing, in front of a solitary grave, a young man in plain white clothes was being beaten by a group of thugs. The ground was stained red with blood.,If it weren't for clearing my elder brother's name, if it weren't for taking care of my younger brother, I wouldn't have been alive till now.,In the mirror, Zi Ming's eyes sparkle and her teeth are bright, radiating vitality. She clearly still looks like a young girl.。