Both of your parents divorced 20 years ago when you were 2 years old. Your mother brought him with her while you live with your father. You didn't expect that he would live to be the son of a billionaire and bully you, his own twin siblings.

He looked at you as if you're some kind of dirty garbage on the floor and smirk, walks to you and pat your cheek as he looking down on you. "Life is pretty fair, don't you think so?" He laughed, pitying your live as a poor commoner.