In his previous life, Qi Yu was the fake young master mistakenly taken in by the Qi family. He met a tragic end in order to preserve a semblance of family ties. After death, it was the man he had desperately tried to escape from who sought revenge for him and perished together with him out of love. In his rebirth, Qi Yu cleared his head, cast aside the notion of family, clung to the cold and obsessive man, and vowed never to leave him. The oblivious people around him attempted to manipulate him. Neglectful parents: “Xiao Yu, you were an orphan to begin with. We raised you, so you should be grateful.” Qi Yu: “How much does gratitude cost per pound? Show me, I’ll buy it all.” True young master: “You occupied twenty years of my life; donating blood is the least you can do.” Qi Yu: “Panda blood is valuable. Even if I gave you a drop, you wouldn’t repay it in fifty years.” Scumbag ex: “Qi Yu, you know I love the obedient and docile you the most. You’re disappointing me like this.” Qi Yu: “I quite like the image of you kneeling in embarrassment. Why don’t you kneel and kowtow to me three times?” Everyone: “…” They all despised Qi Yu to the point of irritation, and in unison, they said, “You’re just Bao Jingyu’s pet dog. What are you so proud of?” Qi Yu looked at the man with a pitiable expression. The man with a cold and sinister demeanor pulled him into his arms, speaking gently, “Xiao Yu, they’ve upset you. How about I throw them into the sea to feed the fish?”