In the eighteenth year after her adoption, Lin Xingyue finally understood: there were some kinds of love she would never receive.
Her older sister stole her designs and won awards, and her parents said, "Just let her have it." She got into a prestigious university, and her parents said, "Don't go. Get a job instead." The money she saved from working was demanded in full.
Then, on the day her birth family was revealed, she stood on a rooftop, looking out over a city that had never been hers, and said softly, "From now on, I'll live for myself alone."
Later, she became the youngest designer in the industry, standing beneath the spotlight. The man who had once given her a business card watched her from below, his eyes shining.
A story of hardship in a dysfunctional family, personal growth and a sweet, healing romance
