The woman wearing pure white patent leather high-heeled shoes with crystal soles turned right after exiting the elevator and walked through the dimly glowing marble corridor. The automatic glass door of the most spacious office at the end retreated to both sides piously and respectfully. "The beauty is like jade, and the momentum is like a rainbow." The woman poured a cup of cool Patchouli tea, stood by the window and looked at the quietly flowing Yangtze River water, frowning slightly. She remembered that the Yangtze River was not as gentle as it is now. She also remembered that there was a girl who passed by the Yangtze River and became a legend. With some legendary memories of that mountain, she created another life of her own.
Intention: Fate is destined, luck can be controlled by oneself