Old Master Hei's hand froze, holding a teacup. He was completely agitated but could only let out a sigh, "Girl, it must be hard on you all these years."
"It takes 10 years of sharpening to create a perfect sword." Helian Wei Wei took a sip of tea and spoke softly, "Sometimes one can only wake up after suffering from hardships. "
She had been slapped countless times in this life.
In modern times, the disdain of her stepmother always resulted in her being beaten up unreasonably.
No one ever wanted to give her red dates to eat...
No one ever wanted to hear her talk about her sufferings.
She liked hiding in the closet to sleep at that time because she felt that it was the safest place.
She knew better than anyone that in this world, she could only rely on herself to build her own empire.
It was still the same even now.
She would seek revenge on anyone she despised.
