Those three boys were very popular in this school.

  Ning Shu was somewhat speechless. Why did an F4 always exist in schools like this? Their families were so rich that their slightest move could throw Asia’s economy into upheaval.

  Everywhere they went girls would scream: ‘Ah, they’re so handsome I could faint!’


  Haha. Rich ‘school princes’ and an average girl? This was the setup for a hugely successful love story.

  Yi Xiaotong was just like Geum Jan-di.

  As if!

  Members of the upper class saw things differently. In their eyes, a girl who collects trash was a lowly creep. They didn’t even see her as a human being.

  The boys never treated Yi Xiaotong like a girl. No matter how much they tormented her, they never touched her.

  There was no way they’d let themselves be sullied by messing around with such a dirty woman’s body.

  It was as if she was a mouse they found in the gutter. They fetched a branch so they could press the mouse further down and watch it struggle. Then they waited until the mouse was dying and used that same branch to drag it up so it would survive—right before they pushed it back under the water.

  Sometimes they just tormented the mouse by forcing it to the base of the wall. That way, they could watch the mouse panic and squirm about as it tried to flee. A slow torture.

  After all, it wasn’t easy to find such a fun toy.

  Those overenergetic brats came up with a variety of torture methods and called it ‘training their pet’.

  Yi Xiaotong couldn’t bear such torture anymore. She lived in fear every day. She wanted to take her brother and leave the school, but the three boys had powerful families. How could she escape?

  Escape was impossible.

  Yi Xiaotong just wanted to live a dignified life.

  Although her brother was mentally handicapped, he was a genius painter. God took her brother’s intelligence, but gave him unparalleled artistic talent in return.

  Yi Xiaotong believed that no one in this private school could match her brother’s artistic talent and she had hoped to help her brother establish an art exhibit one day.

  But right now, the tortured Yi Xiaotong felt like that was just a pipe dream.

  Ning Shu sat on the ground and started to cultivate. Since the Unsurpassable Martial Arts belonged to her, the system couldn’t take it away.

  At any rate, the most important thing right now was having enough power to protect herself and Yi Xiaotong’s disabled brother.

  If she hadn’t entered this school, maybe Yi Xiaotong wouldn’t have faced a situation like this.

  No one here would seek justice for the indignity she suffered. The principal was the school’s sole authority and even he couldn’t punish these princes. He also had to tread carefully.

  Though the students here were just children, one always had to remember the power of the families backing them.

  And as for stubbornly shouting: ‘You lot are the dregs of society, all you have is money!’ Well, then she might not live to see the next sunrise.

  The students here were influential people. Making the garbage collecting siblings disappear was an easy task. The two were just a drop in the ocean and their disappearance wouldn’t even make a wave.

  Ning Shu was still practicing when she heard an announcement over the school’s PA system. “Yi Xiaotong. You have one minute to get to the sports field or you’ll have to face the consequences.”


  It was Ou Haoxuan who spoke. His voice was cold, yet enthralling.

  “Big Sis, Big Sis! I’m scared…” A childish voice rang out from the speakers.

  It was the voice of Yi Xiaotong’s brother: Yi Xiaodong.