A car accident wiped out Liang Wuxi’s memories of the first twenty years of her life.
But Liang Wuxi is truly blessed.
She’s the only daughter of a tiny steamed-bun shop, yet she married into the Gao family, one of the most powerful clans in Rongcheng. Her ancestors’ graves aren’t just glowing with good fortune, they’re practically sending up mushroom clouds.
And her husband is Gao Sinian, the heir to the current generation of the Gao family.
Gao Sinian is handsome and refined, capable and shrewd, and a force to be reckoned with in the business world. But that’s beside the point. What Liang Wuxi likes most is that he gives her plenty of money and doesn’t make trouble.
She thought she could spend the rest of her life lying flat in peaceful comfort, until a doctor told her she couldn’t have children.
That wouldn’t do. The Gao family really does have an empire to pass on.
Not wanting to hold Gao Sinian back, she decided to divorce him.
But Gao Sinian refused, no matter what.
Because he couldn’t have children either.
Well, wouldn’t you know it? They were a perfect match, two broken pots in the same kitchen.
So she settled for the next best thing and tried every folk remedy she could find.
At one point, she even became obsessed.
Her parents told her that a temple in the village next to their hometown was famous for granting wishes for children, so she secretly returned there with Gao Sinian.
But no one in the hometown her parents had told her about recognized her.
That was when a crack appeared in her perfect life.
Her life seemed like an illusion staged for an audience.
Once she stepped off the glittering stage, everything vanished.
She began to uncover the truth, one step at a time...
Her name was fake, her identity a mystery, and even her parents weren’t really her parents.
So what was real?
The fact that I love you is real.
She looked calmly at Gao Sinian’s pale face. “What exactly do you want from me?”
