Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Wind Is So Noisy

If I have a pair of wings, I am willing to be a firefly in the night, incarnate as a light to guide others, bring light to others, and shine on the little space of this dark world, even if I am small, even if I will only be a nameless wisp of smoke in the end, I am willing to be like a gluttony.

Zhang Zhiming has understood a truth since he was a child, helping others should start from daily small things, and not because of kindness.

With my selfless dedication to everyone, Zhang Zhiming resolutely helped

"After being reborn, my friend's mother became my maid" Chapter 88: The wind is so noisy and is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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