Start of her journey.

She was born in the womb of a loving mother, whom she saw as her hero. Her mother was a strong woman. She was happy and lovely child with a mother's love.

A loving Mother. But what about her father. Her pillar of support, her pride, her strength. That happiness was not for her. She was born in the darkest time of her mother's life. And for her mother, she was the brightest star in the middle of her desperation.

Bringing with her a ray of hope for her mother. A light to see and a reason for her mother to live on. For her father, she was a toy to maintain his blood-line and to make his siblings happy. She is 'Zhao Anhao'.

The girl who understands and knows life's harsh reality and how cruel it can be. She is strong, genius, and a Prodigy. Unlike other children, she was able to understand complex emotions in a small age of two. She never cried or acted spoiled maybe because she knew that she has to be stronger for her mother.

She saw her mother being humiliated in front of the whole family by her grandmother. And her father was standing there just like a statue. He didn't say a word when his mother was insulting his wife.

Zhao Anhao thought,

'Why is grandma scolding Mama? Mama has been busy working since the morning. So why is she the one being scolded?'

Her mom was sitting on the bed after being tired of working as a servant all day because her so-called mother in law told her to work.

Why Papa is not stopping grandma. I hate them. '

A two-year-old child saying the word hate seems unusual. But she was right in hating them. She knew what was wrong and what was right. And her mother didn't do anything wrong.

Later that day her father went back abroad. Her mother put her to sleep and cried silently in the twilight of the night. But she heard her mother's sobs.

That day Zhao Anhao vowed that she will be stronger for her mother. She'll never cry. She'll never ask anything from her mother.

Every passing day Anhao was growing up. She was more sensible than other children of her age. She matured very quickly.

One day she was in her room reading a storybook when her mother came and sat beside her on the bed. Her mother was exhausted working for so long so she leaned back on the bed and closed her eyes.

Anhao came to her mother and sat in her lap. She caressed her mother's face, then looking at her earrings said in a childish voice,

"My moon, my mama is very pretty."

Zhao Wei opened her eyes and gave Anhao a loving look. Her eyes became teary. She kissed her daughter's forehead and said,

"I think my rainbow is more pretty."

Anhao said " I lub you, mamma."( I love you, mama).

Zhao Wei caressed her daughter Anhao's face lovingly and replied to her sweet little confession.

"I love you too my love."

Zhao Wei became emotional and teared up.

Zhao Anhao looked at her mother confused.

She said, " Mama don't cry my heart hurts."

Zhao Wei was astonished. She was shocked to see that her two-year-old daughter was growing bigger.

Zhao Anhao always watched her mom crying alone in the middle of the night and she knew it was because of her father. So unconsciously she started to distance herself from her father Yang Hao Shen.

She didn't hate him. No matter how hard she tries she can not hate her father but she can not come to love him either. She grew up day by day. Her mother started to live in her maternal grandmother's house.

Her father was overseas for business leaving her and her mother alone. He never once called them or send them money for their daily commodities. Her mother made money by designing clothes. Her maternal grandmother gave her mother some shares in their family business. But her father didn't contact them.

He never had time for them. He only came once to her maternal grandmother's house but left after a month and since that day never came back.

Day by Day An hao matured a lot. Her mother got her into a neighbourhood school. On the first day she gained acknowledgement from her teachers.

Her teaches praised her Infront of her mother. Zhao Wei felt proud of her daughter. After three months Anhao's brother Zhao Anling was born. But her father, Yang hao Shen didn't even bother to come on his son's birth.

Anhao loved her brother very much she was very protective of him. Coincidentally both brother and sister although have a three-year gap but was born on the same date of the same month.

Anhao felt that her brother is her shadow and soul and vice versa.

Zhao Anhao was living happily with her mother and brother. But some people just couldn't see someone else's happiness. Anling was born prematurely. The doctors gave him treatments so he recovered. But unfortunately when he was ten months old he fell ill.

Zhao Wei brought him to the hospital but their family doctor was in an operation so another doctor examined Zhao Anling.

But that doctor took his bone marrow out. Anling was just ten months old and he was also a premature baby so taking out his bone marrow when he was not well individually proved fatal for his health.

He wasn't able to walk properly. Due to his inability to walk he was mocked. Zhao Wei admitted him to the same school as Anhao but due to the mockery of other children, Anling never went to school again.

There was once a time when some children mocked Anling and Anhao fought with them. She beat those kids so much that the principal had to suspend her from the school for some time.

Anhao supported Anling in everything. She taught him. She also helped him to stand again. Zhao Wi felt relieved seeing the love between both of her children. So much happened but Yang Hao Shen never contacted them.

One day Yang Hao Shen called and asked for Zhao Anhao.

Being a kind woman Zhao Wei told Anhao to talk to her father,

"My love," said Yang Hao Shen.

"What do you need?" asked Anhao.

He sensed the hostility in Anhao's voice and said,

"I am your Papa, baby."

Anhao scoffed and said,

"Oh so now you know that you are my Papa."

"I want you to come live with me," he said.

"Never," saying this Anhao hung up.

"Baby are you ok?" asked Zhao Wei.

"Mama if he ever calls again please don't answer."

"But bay he is your father," said Zhao Wei.

"Mama I know but what he did I can not forget," she said and went to her room.

"She is only four but such behaviour. I'm afraid she'll become a rebel," Zhao Wei said to herself.

'No, she is my daughter. I'll teach her to let go and forgive.'