"From now on, you can stay in this room and live the rest of your life here for all I care," were the words that condemned Li Na to a lifetime of isolation and despair at the hands of her own family. Betrayed by her sister, Li Jing, who injected her with a lethal dose of poison, Li Na's world faded into darkness, filled with a deep sense of sadness and betrayal.

But fate had a different plan for Li Na. Instead of the expected descent into the afterlife, she found herself transported to a new existence, her younger self staring back at her from the mirror. Overwhelmed by this inexplicable rebirth, tears welled in her eyes as she made a solemn vow to herself: to seek justice and make her family pay for the pain they had inflicted upon her.

As Li Na battles with the struggles of her past, a new surprise awaits.
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With their faces just an inch apart, he softly asked her, "Do you trust me?" tracing her lips with one finger, lightly. 

With a quivering smile, she nodded and whispered, "Yes, I trust you." To her Tang Zheng was the light sent by the heavens to shed her tears away.

As Li Na embraces this new chapter of her life, a veil of mystery envelopes her path. The shadows whisper, and destiny's secrets slowly unveil, shaping Li Na's fate in ways she never imagined.

REBIRTH AND REVENGE

He looked up, his gaze piercing through the room. "You've outdone yourself, Cilia," he remarked, a twisted smile playing on his face.

Cilia, struggling to remain standing, finally fell to her knees. "My pleasure, my lord," she managed to whisper, her voice almost trembling. She hadn't tended to her previous wounds, and the deep gashes on her leg were now oozing pus, the infection sending a sickly odor into the air. Sweat formed on her forehead, and her skin looked ashen and cracked.

Malgorth walked past her without a glance, his presence terrifyingly indifferent to her suffering.

"We'll be trying this little experiment again, but first, I have to visit an old friend," he said, his tone cold. With a snap of his fingers, he disappeared

As soon as Malgorth disappeared, Cilia's body gave up. She collapsed, falling face-first to the cold ground. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she whispered softly, "Soon, I'll get my revenge," before passing out.

The Silent Storm