The five-year-old little dumpling had no idea how miserable her previous life had been. By a twist of fate, she began taking one step at a time toward changing her destiny. After bumping her head and losing her memory, the little dumpling gave the future head of the Xie family a big hug around the leg and sweetly called him, "Handsome big brother, handsome big brother!" He wondered, Could he become a people trafficker? The kind who kidnaps her and hides her at home.
Even in her dreams, the little dumpling gazed at the cool, striking woman before her and tugged at her clothes with her tiny paws. "Fairy sister~~" The woman looked at her with disdain. "Why are you so stupid?" Old Mo, who doted on his disciples like his life depended on it, said, "Come here, my sweet girl. Let Master hold you~~" More than ten years later...
Her classmates in Class Seven called the aloof little dumpling, "Little Ancestor~~" Doctors in the field of Chinese medicine respectfully addressed her as "Little Ancestor" at her eighteenth birthday banquet. Later, someone saw the head of the Xie family in the capital holding a young woman's hand, smiling as he said, "My Little Ancestor, whatever you say goes."
And so the little dumpling who had once charmed everyone, acted cute, and clung to powerful people became the "Little Ancestor" nobody in the entire capital dared to cross.