Lu Tang always says she’s the luckiest person in the world. Her father is a business titan who can move markets and command a boardroom with an iron fist, yet in front of her he clumsily ties her hair into lopsided buns. Her mother is the “Midnight Rose,” a feared figure in the criminal underworld, but she’ll crouch on the street to feed stray cats with her, then carefully wipe jam from Lu Tang’s lips with diamond-studded fingertips. And her mysterious grandfather, a master of the occult, will even spend the night drawing talismans to ward off evil and keep a pastry shop safe, all because she casually mentioned wanting osmanthus cakes.
