Xiao Tuo stroked his chin and said, "The little missy here has no idea how difficult it was to become famous in the past... It's not like now, where if you are good-looking and have an agency to hype you up, creating some scandals, you can become famous. Back in our days, we had to fight for fame with our lives on the line!"
"Isn't that the truth... Which one of us isn't covered in old scars!"
"Let's not talk about it anymore, talking about it just brings tears!"
Everyone sees the glory on the surface, that's all.
Who would know, the path we've taken to get here, how much hardship we've endured!
Upon hearing this, Su Nuannuan's heart couldn't help but feel complicated.
If it weren't for Uncle... she herself probably would still be living in despair, and perhaps her mother would have already died.