Mi Feifei brought her hands together as if to make a wish, but she didn't know what to wish for.
She didn't know what else she wanted.
'Bring my deceased mother back to life?'
'That's impossible!'
'Become even richer?'
Mi Feifei wasn't interested. She was already very wealthy; at least, what she had was more than enough for her.
She could buy anything she wanted. Even if she stopped working entirely, her savings were enough for her to live lavishly for the rest of her life.
'And what about a higher status?'
That was something Mi Feifei had desperately wanted in the past. Right after her mother passed away, she was bullied mercilessly. Back then, she had craved money and power.
But now, with her top-tier status in the entertainment industry, no one dared to bully her. As for that desire, Mi Feifei seemed to have lost interest.
Money, status—she had it all. She truly didn't know what else she could possibly want.
'The perfect husband?'
