Jiang Shu had a dream, an extremely real dream. That dream was almost a woman's life.
She is uneasy, she is scared, she is hypocritical, she is tired, she is helpless. After Jiang Shu woke up from the dream, she felt particularly distressed and couldn't stop crying because the woman had the same name as herself, Jiang Shu.
Jiang Shu woke up from her dream with the thought that since she was also Jiang Shu, she must not share the same destiny with her.
Reaching out to wipe her tears, Jiang Shu was startled by a pair of fat and round little hands. Especially, the owner of these little hands is really good, but she is still just a little girl in her infancy. How could it be like this? Jiang Shu couldn't figure it out. Until familiar and unfamiliar people appeared one after another, Jiang Shu suddenly made a bold guess in her heart.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
