"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

The city was shrouded in a thick blanket of clouds as Li Jing stepped out of a cab. Her chin was held high, and her eyes carried the haughty detachment of someone who expected the world to part for her every step. Without so much as a glance at her surroundings, she moved toward the building.

As she approached the entrance, one of the security guards—a middle-aged man stepped forward to meet her.

Li Jing barely acknowledged him, her chin held high as she brushed past him without a glance. She was used to this habit; after all, the company belonged to her father, and everyone around here had been trained to suck up to her.

The guard, unfazed by her attitude, had seen it all before. He had worked for various companies over the years and knew that the children of wealthy families often behaved in similar ways—entitled and dismissive.

"Miss Li, you can't go in," he called after her, stepping into her path.

It Doesn’t Belong To Your Family Anymore