I thought that I had absorbed the previous ideas from abroad, had the absolute pampering of the superiors in the big family, and stood in a position that others in this era were eager to see.
I am as proud as a cold plum in the wind and snow, thinking that I have opened a huge gap with the old times, and the "special" fills the wine glass resting on my fingertips.
A piece of paper from home, I thought of it as a thought, and hurried back to my home where I thought about it day and night.
When a marriage certificate was laid out in front of me, I thought it was more like a joke.
Seeing the bright red hanging all over the Xifu Mansion, I felt like my soul was broken in the tower, but it was still shackled by layers of shackles. The sporadic light leaking from the top of the tower shattered my last stubbornness.
I accepted this arranged marriage in my family, and together with the boy I had never met, I became a witness to the union of two big clans.
The abandoned family jewel sinks deep into the bottom of the tower, struggling to hold on to the nearest salvation. Suddenly, the tower is shattered, the sun pours in, the shackles fall, and the wasteland is filled with delicate and warm begonias.
Concept: What I thought was a mistake turned out to be someone's hard work.