My Beautiful Girls

Six years ago, his young self was trampled under the foot
Six years of wind and rain would not reverse the flow of time, and he would also not stop. He had thought it through, and the most important thing was to protect the happiness of today. He swore to himself that he would make a promise for his parents' next life.
When he had nothing, there were many girls who did not ask for anything in return. He silently remembered the bottom of his heart and vowed to repay them well.
Fate was not something that had been arranged by the heavens. A person who followed the will of the heavens was someone who sought his own downfall. If one dared to think in a shabby manner, daring to attempt a process that one had not tried before, regardless of success or failure, one would be a hero.