Wayne peeled off the dirty skin on the onion.

"I don't know. I was abandoned as soon as I was born because of my weak physique. Someone took me in because I was a boy.

"But after the family had a son of their own, they sold me off.

"After some twists and turns, I was abandoned here when I was three. From then on, this place has become my home."

He tossed the onion peel into the trash can.

"The people here are like weeds in the soil. No matter how difficult their surroundings are, they will give it their all to emerge from the soil."

He briefly recounted his tragic past. Olivia knew that it must have been very difficult for him to get to where he was right now.

He didn't have a prominent background, and he had to survive by stealing and robbing from young.

His story was quite a legend.

Olivia examined his face. If he wasn't abandoned by his family, he might have been a child from a wealthy family.

"Anyway, you should get out of this kitchen. I've been cooking for myself for