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Li Zhiqi recalled his encounter with Lin Xuan. At that time, he was at the lowest point in his life, and the experience still made him feel a pang in his stomach. He was walking alone on the street, feeling dejected, while the surrounding hustle and bustle starkly contrasted with his mood. The sky was overcast, and the fine rain fell on his shoulders like needles, adding to the desolate atmosphere. He had come to this big city alone, filled with hopes for the future and confidence in love, having moved here with his girlfriend of many years from his hometown.
Initially, everything seemed to go smoothly. Li Zhiqi found a decent job at a good foreign company through his expertise and hard work, earning a considerable income. Every time he returned to their rented apartment and saw his girlfriend waiting for him, he felt that all his hardships were worth it. However, as time passed, his girlfriend's attitude gradually changed. She kept changing jobs, constantly complaining about the poor work environment and difficult colleagues, until she finally decided to stop working altogether.
Li Zhiqi became the sole breadwinner. He worked hard every day and had to take care of his girlfriend's daily needs when he got home, supporting her expenses. Every time he saw her lying idly on the sofa, he felt a mix of helplessness and heartache. However, his girlfriend did not appreciate his efforts; instead, she became increasingly critical and bored with life. Whenever he came home late from work, he would see her cold gaze and impatient demeanor. She started to lose her temper with him, complaining about life's disappointments while ignoring all of his efforts.
One day, Li Zhiqi returned home from work and unexpectedly found his girlfriend sitting intimately with his boss on the sofa, both smiling broadly. In that moment, it felt as if a sharp blade had pierced his heart; the pain was indescribable. His world collapsed as both work and love lost their balance at that instant. He rushed in to confront them, but his girlfriend merely smiled indifferently and coldly told him, "You don't know how to love."
The following days were like a nightmare. Soon after, he was hastily fired from the company for vague reasons, but he knew deep down that it was all due to his girlfriend's affair with his boss. After losing his job, his girlfriend mercilessly abandoned him and left with her new lover. Li Zhiqi found himself broke and living in chaos. He didn't have enough money to pay rent and ended up on the streets. Daily meals became a problem; what once was a hopeful life now felt like endless despair and pain.
The streets at night were even colder. Li Zhiqi curled up under a dilapidated porch, his clothes soaked through by the rain and icy cold. His stomach ached fiercely from prolonged hunger; he felt weak all over. His eyes were filled with helplessness and pain; every night he could only find a corner to huddle in for shelter while reminiscing about his past dreams and that lost love, filled with bitterness and despair.
At that moment, a message came through on his phone. He pulled it out to see a message from his mother: "Zhiqi, have you eaten? Remember to wear more clothes; it's getting cold." Looking at this brief message of concern made him feel a pang in his heart; tears welled up in his eyes. In fact, he hadn't eaten for three days; even the water he drank came from a park faucet. That message reminded him that his parents back home were still silently caring for him while he couldn't let them know about his current situation. Holding back tears, he replied, "Yes, I've eaten, Mom; don't worry." Then he put the phone back in his pocket, feeling even more exhausted.
At this moment, an employee from a convenience store came out to take out the trash and saw Li Zhiqi huddled at the store entrance with disdain in their eyes. "Hey! Don't lounge around here; you're affecting our business! Get lost!" The employee shouted impatiently with a cold and harsh tone. Li Zhiqi struggled to get up and dragged himself away from the store entrance, feeling as if his dignity had been ruthlessly trampled upon. With nowhere to go, he could only wander the streets hoping to find a temporary place to shelter.
Just then, Lin Xuan appeared. It was a cold night when Li Zhiqi was curled up under a shop's porch when suddenly he heard someone calling him. He looked up to see a tall man standing before him with determined light in his eyes. "Do you need help?" Lin Xuan's voice was deep and powerful, carrying an irresistible charm. In that moment, warmth surged within Li Zhiqi, realizing that perhaps this stranger's appearance would change the course of his life.
Lin Xuan was tall and robust, resembling a Greek statue in beauty. His features were distinct; muscular lines radiated an undeniable strength and authority. Wherever he went, he always attracted attention and became the center of focus. His every gesture exuded divinity as if everything he did was undoubtedly right—instilling awe in those around him.
On that cold night, Lin Xuan discovered Li Zhiqi huddled under the shop's porch. His steadfast gaze pierced through the darkness and locked onto this fallen soul. He slowly approached, bent down, and extended a strong arm to lift up the weak Li Zhiqi. Lin Xuan's hand was warm and powerful as if transmitting endless strength and hope.
Li Zhiqi looked up at this unfamiliar savior, and Lin Xuan's tall figure appeared even more imposing under the dim streetlight. His eyes reflected Li Zhiqi's haggard appearance, yet there was not a trace of disgust or disdain in Lin Xuan's gaze, only warmth and determination. After a brief three seconds of contemplation, a glimmer of resolve flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, and a confident smile appeared on his lips.
"Come on... my friend!" Lin Xuan's voice was deep and powerful, carrying an irresistible charm and inspiring strength. "Let us charge forward together!"
These short yet powerful words felt like a strong current, instantly awakening hope within Li Zhiqi. He felt a long-lost warmth and strength; the despair in his heart seemed to dissipate somewhat with Lin Xuan's words. He nodded, a spark of light appearing in his eyes as he followed Lin Xuan, embarking on a brand new journey.
However, at that moment, Li Zhiqi did not yet realize that the man he had encountered would be one of the most extraordinary individuals in the world. Behind Lin Xuan's seemingly ordinary smile lay countless mysteries and unsolved enigmas. Although every move he made was filled with divinity and righteousness, Li Zhiqi would soon discover that deep within Lin Xuan's heart were secrets and extraordinary powers unknown to others.
The moment Lin Xuan helped Li Zhiqi up, it was as if the gears of fate began to turn, pulling the two into an adventure beyond reason. Lin Xuan's confidence and determination reassured Li Zhiqi, but the occasional mysterious glimmer in his deep-set eyes also raised questions.
As time passed, Li Zhiqi would gradually come to understand Lin Xuan's true nature: a man with unparalleled strength and wisdom, capable of traversing time and challenging the strongest kings in history. He would witness how Lin Xuan moved through various eras, facing legendary figures and rewriting history in his own way. All of this would profoundly change Li Zhiqi's worldview, plunging him into a realm filled with the unknown and the bizarre.
In the days to come, Li Zhiqi would marvel at Lin Xuan's extraordinary abilities and unique way of thinking, even witnessing Lin Xuan's god-like power in countless life-and-death situations. However, at this moment, he was still just a down-and-out ordinary person, unable to foresee the earth-shattering changes he was about to experience.
At this very moment, Li Zhiqi was merely drawn to Lin Xuan's steadfastness and warmth, feeling a flicker of long-lost hope rising within him. He did not know that his destiny had already begun to change; his life would take a path filled with miracles and challenges due to this seemingly ordinary encounter.
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