Some people are born lucky, and some are born unlucky.
Happiness and tragedy intertwine here, making Liu Mu's life full of ups and downs.
As far back as he could remember, he had never seen his family members get along well. His father was always cold and indifferent to everyone.
When those eyes fall on him, he will involuntarily stop in his tracks and no longer approach that cold figure.
His mother had a fierce face, but a gentle and tender nature. However, she reserved all that tenderness for his father—Feng Leng, a man whose name was as cold as his personality.
He was somewhat superfluous in this family. But no matter what, it was still whole, not divided.
He disliked interacting with his nominal parents, and his daily life was taken care of by servants and maids. He had no complaints about this.
Until he was eighty or ninety, his father encountered a calamity that would haunt him, a girl who was passionate and fiery in his eyes.
However, in his eyes, that woman was truly shameless. No other family's daughter would be so persistent in clinging to one man after another, impossible to shake off, even knowing that the men were already married, she was still aiming for the position of the legal wife.
Furthermore, that woman's mind was full of strange and bizarre ideas, and she was always coming up with some amazing and incredible things. She was completely out of place with the people in this world.
Over the course of four or five years, she helped many people, but also harmed many others. However, the number of people she helped was far less than the number of people she harmed, some of whom were even the most heinous criminals.
Thus, under the harsh reality, many people slowly woke up and were no longer deceived by that enchantress. The enchantress also restrained her actions and focused her attention solely on Feng Leng.
Later, they eloped, and Liu Mu's frail mother, who could only cry, hanged herself from the roof beam, leaving Liu Mu forever.
He wasn't overly heartbroken, just felt sorry for his mother. A person doesn't live only for one person; how could she give up her life like that? Had she forgotten her son?
He hated the cold wind more than his mother, and he hated that his wife and children had abandoned him. That's why he changed his surname to Liu.
Liu Mu lived alone like this, and even with his mother, who was like an elder, it was already a miracle that he had grown up to be what he is today.
He was most grateful to have met Fu Ziwu, which allowed them to begin a journey together.
Whether it was fate playing a cruel joke on him or not, one day he arrived in a very prosperous town and was stopped by someone.
"Young master, please wait a moment." The old man who had called out struggled to come over from behind and excitedly grabbed Liu Mu: "Do you have a ring-shaped birthmark on your body?"
Liu Mu was taken aback for a moment, then asked in return, "Yes, I do. Are you the one who took care of me when I was a child?"
"Young Master Mo, Young Master Mo! This servant—this servant has finally found you!" the old man said, wiping away his tears.
Lu Qingyan pointed at Lu Qingyan and asked, "Isn't his father's surname Feng and his mother's surname Liu? How did he become Young Master Mo?"
"No mistake, no mistake." The old man waved his hands repeatedly: "He must be the young master who went missing from our manor."
"What is the name of your young master, and when did he go missing?"
"He was lost twenty-nine years ago, so he should be thirty years old now. His name is Mo Wuxie."
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