Zhang Qingpei's life has gone from humble to dusty to noble to the extreme. She feels that she has nothing to ask for in her life.
But fate favored her so much.
I remember someone once said to her, you are a lady, you can wait for me in peace; you are a good son, you are a good man that many families would like to ask for.
Zhang Qingpei opened her eyes again and waved her hand. She was neither a lady nor a good son.
Little did he know that in the moment she waved her hand, her sleeves covered the entire capital.