When I was sixteen years old, my biological parents forced me into the Gu family gate in the name of "recognizing my ancestors" - and then they left without looking back.
Gu family.
The first wealthy family in S city.
Behind the glorious name lies the cold eyes of her stepmother, the indifference of her father, and the sister who always stands in the spotlight and is held in the palm of everyone's hands.
No one welcomed me.
No one remembers my name.
They thought they picked up a kitten that would be grateful, but they didn't know - I grew up on the streets, and every scar on my body is a medal I earned myself!
Don't you want your legitimate daughter to shine on your family?
OK, I'll do it.
But the rules are up to me!
When the music resources that the Gu family spent a lot of money to pave the way for my eldest sister were shocked by a self-composed song of mine; when the blind date dinner carefully arranged by my stepmother became a stage for me to expose the business scam in public; when everyone thought that she would be a good person with her tail between her legs, she step by step became the name that cannot be ignored in the entire S city.
The father became silent.
My sister-in-law started to panic.
And the eldest son of the Gu family, who was as cold as an iceberg and never looked anyone in the eyes - he stopped me for the first time:
"Gu Wanwan, who... Are you?"
I smiled and turned to leave.
The Gu family gave me a surname, but they didn't know that sooner or later this surname would become different because of me.
A wealthy family cannot tolerate the thorns that grow wildly?
Then let this thorn bloom flowers they never dreamed of.