Shen Liangchuan's hands were slightly trembling as he signed the form.
For the last eight years, he had always had his mother by his side when the days seemed too long and life was difficult.
At the time, it had also been Xia Yehua who had supported him in establishing a team after leaving the Shen Family.
Although the team had eventually folded, Xia Yehua had never blamed him for it.
He took a deep breath as he looked at the firm and tried his best to calm himself down.
He held the pen steadily, but right after signing the document, he looked as though all strength had been drained from him. His limbs felt numb.
As Qiao Lian looked at him, for some reason, she was reminded of herself eight years ago.
After school, she had gone home only to see that their family home was being engulfed in flames. She remembered how overwhelmingly hopeless and helpless she had felt.