Liangyi Town produces jade, and every household is rich. Yu Tianyi is different. She has a lame grandfather and a blind grandmother. She has no father or mother. She is just a weed in the mountains that cannot be knocked down, a little toad in the cracks of the rocks that lacks water.
Thousands of miles away in Kyoto, the Yang family, a prominent family for thousands of years, gave birth to the wrong child. The eldest daughter, Yang Shengliu, was not his biological child. The Cheng family who is the heirloom of poetry and calligraphy in the provincial capital is the real daughter of the Yang family. The real daughter cried, and the fake daughter cried. After layers of investigation, it was found that Yu Tianyi, who was carrying the stone on the mountain, was the biological daughter of the Cheng family who was carried by the wrong person.
Thanks to Cheng Yunong, I came to Kyoto, and there are real and fake rich people who all have sweethearts, financial giants, technological upstarts, and thousand-year-old noble families.
Everyone warned her that there were people secretly plotting against her, and there were people who wanted her life. She was desperate, and in a fit of anger, Yu Tianyi could only shamelessly hug the thigh of the younger uncle of the Yang family to cultivate immortality.
It was really exciting to be admitted to the Monster Management Bureau, with a black-faced master, a red-faced director, and a colorful-faced younger brother, all chattering.
It only took Yu Tianyi three years to go from being an intern section chief with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan to becoming the number one person in the world who can make the entire cultivation world tremble.
She did not step on anyone's position in life, nor did she bother to compete for family property and family ties that others coveted.
The wealth and honor in this world are nothing but clouds, and she is just a weed. She clings to the green hills, seizes every opportunity to become stronger, and lives a life that everyone looks up to.
