With one blow, she became the abandoned daughter of an illusory dynasty. Her mother was killed, and all her muscles and bones were broken by the palm of her biological father's hand.
When she woke up, she soaked in the bathtub. He looked at her seductively: You are already my woman, and you will never get close to other men in this life. Otherwise, I will kill every one I see.
In anger, she made a series of escape plans. However, these plans were all under his control. She was like a ball of flexible plasticine, manipulated and played with in the palm of his hand. What he manipulated was also her and his long-cherished wish.