The green mountains blow away the old water, and the past brings the long wind.
"One day my mother suddenly told me that I was not actually their biological child."
The world seemed to be playing a joke on her. She had doubted and affirmed countless times, and now told her that her speculations and doubts were not without purpose. It turned out that all of this had traces.
Once in her sleep, she dreamed that she had a brother, and her name was Xie Shicheng.
In the first dozen years of Zhang Qingxue's conflict and struggle, was it a new life or the next abyss?
The first half mainly tells about Qingxue's journey.
Purpose: No matter who you are, poor or rich, I hope you can grow up well.