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Xu Xiang is a doomsday survivor who survived for forty years. Before she could fulfill her dream of becoming the overlord, she died.

Opening her eyes, she returned to the fifteen years before the doomsday began. With the help of her family heirloom the dragon and phoenix ring, she hoards supplies and prepares to welcome the doomsday.

Unfortunately, she was betrayed by her own family and died the night before the doomsday begins. With hatred in her heart, she swallowed the dragon and phoenix ring and jumped off the cliff.

When she opened her eyes again, she was still alive, but arrived in a world that was plagued by endless wars and constant natural disasters. Although she's lucky enough to get another chance, she's unknowingly drawn into political turmoil where someone may be killed without knowing who the killer is.

Can she survive in this ancient world that is more dangerous and full of hidden dangers than her own? Can she find the courage to trust someone else again? After two lifetimes, can she find her own happiness?

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Hearing her daughter's gentle voice, Wen Wan calmed down and sighed. She looked at Xiao Han again, and asked, "Did your father tell you about the Fan family? What is his arrangement for them?"

Xiao Han didn't know why his mother asked this, so he shook his head and said, "Father didn't say anything about them."

Listening to her youngest son's answer, Wen Wan fell silent. Looking at their mother's frowning face, Xiao Jing and Xiao Han exchanged glances.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Jing asked, "Mother, are you worried about Second Miss Fan?"

Wen Wan glanced at her daughter, sighed, and asked, "Did you notice that she is targeting your elder brother too?"

Xiao Jing nodded, while Xiao Han looked at them with a puzzled face, and asked curiously: "Did I miss something? Why did Fan Zhengyue target my elder brother? Is she tired of living?"

Xiao Jing looked at her younger brother and said, "It's not that kind of targeting."

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