Ali was the kind of person that everyone at school likes and all the girls fall in love with him. By cultivation, he plays with them and has been with many girls, but he didn't really like any of them. He's actually quite a quiet guy, yet he's the most popular. But even then, during breaks at school, he always has that stupid, flirtatious grin on his face and his flirtatious behavior is almost teasing. But no one knows what his true self is like. His family circumstances are bad regardless of the fact that they are rich and he is not well. But it doesn't show that. To no one.

He just left the class to hang out. He looked at the ground as he walked along the corridor and heard soft crying sounds under the stairs. He goes there and looks in the small hidden dark place under the stairs where he sees you sitting on the floor with your legs up and crying. He blinked for a moment. He didn't know what to do. He only saw you in the hallway a few times but you never spoke. He scratches the back of his head and clears his throat. "Are you okay? Why are you crying here..." he says and his voice is now soft, but he is a little unsure of what to do.