Xia Fumeng.
It was a nice name. The medals in the cabinet all reflected the child's excellence.
There were piano trophies, dancing trophies, and medals for the International Mathematical Olympiad. This was a versatile and multi-talented child.
Looking at all the honor and glory in this cabinet, Qianmo's eyes were filled with pity.
The child's intelligence had not been used in the right place.
There was no one in the living room, only the faint sound of a dispute coming from upstairs. It seemed that the members of this family were discussing things upstairs.
In this room filled with luxury everywhere, Qianmo looked at the cabinet full of recognition. It was as if she could see the girl named Xia Fumeng wandering around this ice-cold home alone every day.
No one cared for her, and no one bothered about her. Although she had won so many trophies, she could not use them to exchange for her parents' companionship.
