From a penniless orphan to the daughter of the chairman of the Vienner Group in the United States; from an ugly duckling that no one cares about to a hot and popular superstar, family love? Love? There is no way to torture me, only the constant coldness and loneliness that accompanies my aching heart, like a moth flying into the flame, just to perform a decisive decision in life. I met him through a time-travel, just for the promise of "holding his hand". I would use my heart to warm his loneliness that no one can understand. I would use my wisdom to work with him to draw a blueprint for a prosperous age of "unification of the world". I would have enough courage to face the iron horse and the strange situation in the harem in front of me. I am willing to hold his hand and compose our legend...