The glory of my family is my mission and my shackles.
I was trapped in the cage of family interests and sank little by little. I was no longer Wen Xie, I was a tool used by the Wen family to trade with other families.
I am a bridge of interests.
One day, a butterfly fell on my hand. I looked at it, and a trace of warmth flowed like spring water in my palm.
His wings are woven with pain, but the butterfly still maintains positive resonance.
This butterfly broke into my cage regardless.
My boring life, my barren life.
I am the wilderness, but one night, small buds grow freely from the barren land.
Flowers bloom in the wilderness, even if there is only one, butterflies will stop for it.
Bloody writing warning! ! ! The plot is a bit cliche, don't watch if you don't like it
Next year
Two poor, well-matched people redeem each other
Concept: butterfly
