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.,"Heye Min stood up and pointed at Dao: "Oh, Xiao Chen, let me introduce you. This is my son, Xiao Wen Yue!","Xiaocheng, take this money first. If you want to buy some clothes, ask Yueyue to take you shopping!"。