When I was eight years old, my biological father sent people to hunt me down. Later, I met my adoptive father. Although he looked majestic, he was very kind to me, a daughter who was not related by blood, and let me know what it was like to have a father. Of course, he did not rule out the fact that he wanted me to inherit his career. When I was sixteen years old, I accidentally picked up a cute little thing. He was two years younger than me. When I first met him, he was dirty and thin, but the thing in his eyes reminded me of myself back then. But obviously, he was not as lucky as I was, so I took him home. I taught him how to read, read, and run a company. He was very smart and had a strong memory, but my father didn't seem to like him very much. Maybe it was because I paid too much attention to him. "It's a pity to live a lifetime without a tender love. Even if... People have to be separated. Even if it weren't for my father's objections and the appearance of Mo Qianchen, we might not be able to be together one day. Although I seem to be reluctant to let go, the wind lives in the blood of the person who is leaving. You didn't look back, and I didn't hold back." When I was a teenager, I met a person who was as gentle as the breeze and the bright moon. I didn't think about anything. I just wanted to love her. I think the luckiest thing in my life is meeting her. If the misfortune in the first half of my life was for me to meet her, then I would be happy to do so