When she woke up, she couldn't remember a thing.
Some people said her name was Lin Xi, a Chinese American lawyer who had grown up in M Country.
Others said her adoptive father was surnamed Lin and was just an ordinary businessman.
But she kept dreaming of the same woman: a beige trench coat, gentle eyes, calling her “Chen Xi.”
Then, after she won a case, the most mysterious wealthy family in City A invited her to their home.
The acting chairwoman of the Mi Group looked at her and said something cryptic:
“You look like someone I know.”
She didn't know that the person was her mother, the true heir to a hundred-billion-dollar business empire.
She didn't know that the “car accident” twelve years ago had been a deliberate murder attempt.
And she had no idea that the case she'd taken on at random was gradually revealing a truth that had been hidden for twelve years:
She was Mi Chenxi.
Her mother was still alive.
And she would make everyone who had hurt them pay.
