She came from hell. No one knew who her parents were. She had been just a tool to be used since she was a child. No one regarded her as a human being until she met him.
He comes from a rich family, has been well-dressed and lived a wealthy life since he was a child. In his eyes, anyone who approaches him has a purpose until he meets her.
Two intersecting parallel lines entangled, spread, appeared and disappeared under the painful love. Will they still have love when they meet again?
After rebirth, does she still have the right to happiness?