From the bustling Shanghai, to the symbol of freedom and wealth, the M Country.
From the bloody and cruel war, to the treacherous political situation.
He himself is a legend.
This wasn't Feng Xintong's first time killing, but it was her most panicked one. She pressed her temples in terror, staring wide-eyed in disbelief at the breathless Mr. Feng.
As an illegitimate daughter, before being taken back to the Feng Family, she lived in the slums, in a dilapidated house, eating rotten food that attracted flies. Although she was very young then, those hard days were already deeply etched in her bones.
She swore back then to obtain money and power.
But now as she looked at her lifeless grandfather, what was on her mind was the scene of being taken back to the Feng Family.
Her grandfather got off the car kindly, so noble and tall.
"Xintong, what are you staring at?" a small boy whispered from the doorway, "Sheng Ning is here, hurry up and come out."
