She is Qu Mo, who likes the sun and is afraid of the dark. Her fingers can dance. She cannot speak, but someone can understand her. She is a princess who is restrained in the castle, waiting for someone to redeem her, waiting for someone to understand her loneliness.
He is Lin Tianyi, the president of Yanguan Group from a wealthy family. He is cold and noble, and he decided on the person he wanted to protect at a very young age.
He is Qu Lin, Qu Mo's younger brother, the successor of Fenghua Group, who returned from studying in France. If Lin Tianyi is a prince, then he is a knight, if Lin Tianyi is the moon, then he is the sun.
This is not a Cinderella story, nor is it a business war, this is just a fairy tale belonging to Qu Mo.
After a long time, I asked Qu Mo
Do you still believe in fairy tales?
Qu Mo's fingers gave me the answer. Why don't you believe it? I still believe it because I still have love.
This is a story, so there are no big ups and downs, so many things are logical.
If love is a fairy tale, Qu Mo, your love must be a treasured fairy tale. Qu Mo, you don't know how much I envy your fairy tale.
Are you ready to open Qumo's fairy tale now?