Rose Lock

Her family was raided, and the once doted-upon young miss instantly became a pitiful, down on her luck girl who attracted misfortune wherever she went. By chance, she entered a dance hall. The beauties in the dance hall, oh, each was stunningly beautiful, capable of singing and dancing, graceful and charming. But who would have thought she’d fall for the dance hall’s ‘Mama’ (madam/manager)? The woman who always wore a striking qipao, whose every move exuded charm and style, who was lazy yet decisive. This woman was so infuriatingly good at catching her attention, how annoying! Hey, this woman was also close to a certain songstress. Could it be that she likes that songstress? Yes, yes, she really likes that songstress, her Hua Manyi actually… has no chance anymore , Darn it! Alas, it seems she can only painfully give up… Damn, her heart aches too much, maybe the pain is too superficial, leading to— The gentle, sophisticated, returned-from-overseas sister said she could teach her English to distract her, which was nice, but she was a bit slow to learn. The blonde, blue-eyed foreign sister cheered her up every day, and the roses she sent were quite lovely. The pretty girl she was currently mentoring came to her room every night to give her a massage, under the guise of showing respect. Not bad, not bad… Little did she know, the faces of the women outside were growing darker by the day.

One-Sentence Summary: You are the antidote.

Theme: Seize opportunities and forge ahead.