She gripped the steering wheel.
But her mood remained unsettled for a long time.
Her father had said—
Ming Ci didn't suffer from pre-exam depression, but had run away from home!
Ming Ci wanted to become a professional esports player and pursue his dream.
However, his father, who was always righteous, adamantly disagreed.
In the eyes of the older generation, they couldn't understand the passion for esports; they only saw playing games as being idle. Playing occasionally without affecting studies was acceptable, but taking it up as a profession was absolutely not.
Ming Zhiyuan hoped he would study Finance Management and eventually take over the family company.
With opinions so drastically different, Ming Ci had a huge argument with Ming Zhiyuan and, in a huff, ran away from home...
Ming Ge's hand tightened suddenly on the steering wheel, and a clearly restless look flashed in her eyes as she stared straight ahead.
Why had she forgotten...
