Lin Yi wasn't a fortunate woman, or at least that's what she thought until she was forty.
She had been beautiful since she was a child. Because her family was poor, she didn't get much of an education before she had to go out and work. When it was time to marry, she followed her family's wishes and married a man of similar social standing, giving birth to her daughter, Tang Mo.
While he was alive, Lin Yi's husband was very good to her and their daughter. He was a very family-oriented man.
As for her husband, Lin Yi didn't have any strong feelings. Love? Dislike? Neither seemed to fit.
It was only after her daughter was born that Lin Yi felt her life had truly begun, that it finally had meaning.
Momo was a child who never gave her cause for worry. From a young age, Lin Yi never had to worry about her, whether it was her studies or her daily life.
Lin Yi had always felt that no one loved her daughter more than she did. Her daughter was her life.
