The Light in My Hands

Obsessive, unhinged female tycoon vs. refined, scheming family patriarch vs. gentle, devoted artist

The heroine is formidable, and there’s more than one male lead~

The tags are wrong, this is not a story where both leads are each other’s first~

Qi Chen’s parents had a marriage of convenience. When she was nine, the two families fell out over their interests. Less than a week later, she attended her mother’s wedding and became the unwanted burden both families resented.

The little boy standing beside her stepfather was quite handsome, with bright, sparkling eyes and a soft, chubby face. He looked like a snow mochi, and became the only light in Qi Chen’s gloomy childhood.

After ten years apart, Qi Chen returned home successful and laid the very best of everything at Lu Xin’s feet. Then she suddenly discovered that the person who had repeatedly claimed to love her had spent those ten years bringing warmth to someone else’s every season.

Meanwhile, as long as she was willing, sunlight of her own would shine down on her from countless directions.

All she had to do was open her hands, and she could hold the light she wanted in her grasp.