夜雨还在下，哗啦啦地敲着窗户，云飞扬盯着桌上那三杯酒，眉头拧得死紧。一杯是他自己喝的，一杯是爷爷云战天喝的，还有一杯，是那个叫林家大小姐的，林薇薇。他想起刚才林家的人离开时那副嘴脸，恨不得把桌子掀了。林薇薇，真是可笑。

“ upheld a ridiculous smugness, as if possessing the world .”

Cloud飞扬muttered under his breath, his knuckles tightening around the cup. The wine was cold, mirroring his heart . Just now, the Lin family, led by that Lin Weiwei, had left with an air of arrogance, as if they had won something . They had humiliated him, mocked his family, and even dared to mock his future . How could he tolerate this ?

He poured himself another glass of wine, but this time, he didn’t drink it . Instead, he looked out the window, watching the rain pour down . In his eyes, there was a flash of firmness . He Cloud飞扬had been abandoned, ridiculed, and looked down upon, but he would never give up . He would fight back, and he would win .

Suddenly, a knock on the door made him jump . He turned his head and saw a young man standing outside, holding a letter . He looked familiar, but Cloud飞扬couldn’t quite remember where he had seen him before .