Her father is in a high position and she has been carefree since she was a child. Her childhood was so beautiful.
Why, why is happiness so fragile? Overnight, everything was burned down
She survived by chance, and did not want revenge. She only hoped that she could become the number one magician in the Fantasy Continent with her superhuman talent, protect the people she loved and the people who loved her, and then sleep comfortably on a high bed with soft pillows, play songs every night, and have three thousand beautiful men in the harem, so that the damn family responsibilities could go away.
But why is this simple wish so difficult to realize?
This is my first time writing a short article. Please bear with me. Xiao Ai bows here.