Ruoxi’s Search for the Truth

Feng Ruoxi stood outside the gates of the Feng family estate, staring at the imposing iron bars that separated her from the place she had once called home. But it had never been home—not in the way a home was meant to be. The Feng estate was a prison of ambition, deception, and greed, where family was nothing more than a title, and blood ties were measured in inheritance and power rather than love. 

Tonight, she wasn't here for reconciliation. She wasn't here for family. 

She was here for her mother. 

Or rather, the pieces of her mother that had been left behind. 

Her mother, Pang Yuwei, had been gone for many years, but Ruoxi knew that somewhere in this cold, hollow mansion, there were remnants of her existence—things her father had kept from her, locked away. She had never fought for them before. She had left this house and never looked back. 

But things had changed. She had changed.