Book Synopsis
The deafening cheers seemed to shake the entire Star Sea Arena. In the center of the stage, he took a perfect bow, basking in the glory that belonged to a superstar.
No one knew that in the backstage lounge, he was ignoring the glaring photo on the table. The person in the photo was none other than his mother, who had passed away five years ago. On the back, a line was written in red ink: "Do you want to know the true cause of your mother's death?"
"Ha, what a trick," he scoffed, casually tossing the photo into the trash can as if it were nothing more than worthless scrap paper.
In the next moment, he dialed his private lawyer's number, his tone icy: "Activate Plan One. I want the entire Galactic Empire to pay for my mother's burial."
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