Her parents died tragically, and she was sent to an orphanage by her brother, but she didn't know that it was an exile in the name of love.
When she returned six years later, she found that the counterfeit had taken over everything she had, and her brother's care seemed to be a torment for her.
Suffering from bipolar disorder, she fled heartbroken, only to fall under the wing of her childhood guardian.
When the truth is revealed, my brother's confession is like a storm, and the enemy's frame-up becomes even more intense.
Struggling in the whirlpool of love and hate, can she tear apart the conspiracy, heal the scars, and rewrite her own star on the ruins?
#The pearl he lost with his own hands has become the heat in the palm of others#
#The crematorium throws ashes directly#
Intention: Even if you are in the abyss, you must still have a glimmer of light in your heart. Love and protection can eventually heal the scars.