In my previous life, I was a new-century college student who dreamed of becoming a rich woman. The only glorious moment in my life was when I rescued a pretty little boy from a truck, and then I was forced to drive west. Perhaps it is God's blessing that in this life I can finally be a noble concubine with fine clothes, fine food, leisurely activities and surrounded by beautiful women. But, is this really the case?
Purpose: People always have to grow