That night on Grandma's first seven days, she heard a sentence in an ancient bronze mirror:
"Are you willing to fulfill a father's wish?"
Zhang Laidi has lived for nineteen years, living like a shadow - the name was given to "recruit a younger brother", and the salary was earned for his younger brother. Even when she cried, her mother asked her: "Can you cry? Anyway, I can't cry."
She agreed.
When he opened his eyes again, it was the Shen family of Yunjing. All the servants knelt on the ground and called her "Miss"; the man he had never met before rushed in, pulled her into his arms, shouted with shaking hands: "Yue'er, daddy's daughter, you are back."
From then on - someone taught her the rules, and she stood up straighter than the nurse in two days; someone deducted her status, and she stepped back on the spot and established the rules of the eldest daughter in one sentence; someone handed her a confused account, and she dug out the holes after reading it three times; her father wrote a restaurant by the river under her name and said, "You are my father's treasure."
She thought it was three years borrowed and she would have to pay it back after the end.
Until the wedding day, the red lights all over the city suddenly dimmed, and a full moon rose at noon - the man who held her as a treasure stood in the middle of the street, smiling and waving to her:
"Go back, Yue'er. Dad, it's round here."
The moon is lonely and cold. But in this life, some people regarded it as a treasure.
