This is the story of a woman who transforms from a small white flower into a poisonous rose with thorns.
How did she change her life, and how did she break out of the strange circle of life?
She walked every step of life with difficulty, not knowing what would happen in the distance.
After being divorced and homeless, it can be said that she had nothing but herself.
Taking the money saved by my mother, I came to the big city...
We are alive but our souls are in pain.
Life is tearing us apart. Should we strive for the top or just go with the flow?
Warning: the heroine is not stupid and sweet