Summary
Impurity [Completed Edition]
Unlike your purity, I’m the impure bastard. Even though she was a bar madam, my mother raised me with love, as if I were just an ordinary child. Because of her, I had to become someone admirable—someone she could be proud of. Even if it meant growing up under the man who abandoned her. I would endure. I had to endure. Until I could grow into a complete human being. I was supposed to keep running without pause. “You don’t have to love someone to do it.”