I am the daughter of the richest man. After donating bone marrow to my grandma three years ago, I was afraid that she would feel distressed, so I lived in a nursing home for three years. But when I returned to Beijing, I found that my brother, who doted on me to the core, was trying to coax his adopted daughter Yun tide, who was picked up from a garbage dump, to declare that she was the daughter of the richest man's Yun family and his biological sister. The grandma I desperately saved held Yun tide's hand and said, "This is my only treasure." But I was the beggar picked up by the driver, and she allowed her to use my identity to dominate the city and even marry my fiancé on my behalf. In my last life, I allowed them to take away my wedding dress and the 100-billion-dollar necklace my grandma left me. I prayed that they would look at me again, but they tortured me. After being reborn, I rushed to the wedding venue. He took off Yun tide's necklace and took off her wedding dress, "A beggar still dares to steal my things."
