Because she had been the head of the family since she was a child, she adopted him at the same age. She fell in love with him and was willing to die for him, but he fell in love with someone else.
When the prosperity came to an end, she suddenly recalled that there was a person who had been standing behind her and never left...
PS: This article is about light abuse and slow-motion, please do not enter if you are not interested in it, you are welcome to tease me (this article is purely fictional, first published in Jinjiang)