In the gray memories filled within the original owner's mind, Xu Qingqing always appeared calm and rational.
Quietly observing her resentment, her jealousy, her anger... then condemning her capriciousness and unreasonable behavior from a high position.
Suddenly losing her mother, the more she wanted to grasp her only relative tightly, the more she pushed her father away.
No one taught her how to resolve the unease and panic in her heart... especially when her status was slowly being encroached upon by others.
She could only fight, snatch, and make a fuss according to her instincts, which only made people more disgusted with her...
Xu Qingqing always maintained a faintly aloof appearance, easily receiving everything she strove for, often dismissing it disdainfully. How could she not feel lost and jealous?
"I never thought about taking anything from you. If it weren't for Uncle Su being someone my mother loved, I wouldn't even want to associate with your Su Family."
