I was originally the fifth young lady of the Mo family who was successful in everything. I led troops to fight, dominated the entertainment industry, founded a company... Everything happened in minutes... I had various vestments, some of which were even improvised by me, but unexpectedly they became my hidden "identity". I used these to fill in the gaps in my childhood. However, there is always a part of my heart that feels empty... However, God still favored me and allowed me to meet such a good person, but why did God take it back when I got it? After going round and round, when we meet again, I just say lightly: Hello. Our relationship has also become one where we hear about each other from other people's mouths. I am in a high position, but it is just so that no one will notice me when I recall my sufferings. The empty Mo family's main house still looks noble... Grandpa, I won't be distracted anymore. It was you who fought for me in the past, and I will do it this time. I'll fight for you...
Purpose: Write in your novel what you want to do but cannot accomplish