In her previous life, her mother suffered heartbreak and betrayal from her father, who misplaced his trust and met a tragic end. After a cruel twist of fate, she was exiled to a remote village for 19 years and ultimately lost her life at the hands of the Hampton family.
Now, given a second chance at life, she vows to avenge her mother and herself. Fueled by fierce determination, she embarks on a mission to dismantle the treacherous scumbag and the deceitful white lotus who betrayed her. Along the way, she finds herself in an unexpected, sweet relationship with her seemingly "cheap" husband.
The world is shocked and confused by her return.
"Isn't she the village girl who was exiled for 19 years and killed by the Hampton family?" they whisper.
But powerful allies emerge from her past:
Her Uncle, a powerful corporate president, declares, "That's my precious niece."
Her Second Uncle, a top celebrity, states, "I'm here for a discussion."
Her Little Uncle, a champion in electronic competitions, stands ready to support her.
And then there’s her husband. Known to many as a disabled man, he surprises everyone by saying, "That's my wife." When questioned about his disability, a knowing smile spreads across his face.
"I'll only be crippled in front of her," he reveals, his mysterious aura hinting at hidden depths and formidable strength.
Together, they form an unbreakable alliance, ready to dominate the world and take down anyone who dares to stand in their way.

Rising from Ashes: Her Revenge after Rebirth

She wholeheartedly depended on him and trusted him.


The sight of her, both pitiful and so vulnerable, made Robert’s heart tremble uncontrollably.


Maintaining swimming posture in the cold, unfathomable man-made lake while carrying a little girl was no small feat for a twelve-year-old boy. One wrong move and both of them could drown. Robert had already used up nearly all his strength, yet he continued to push forward, determined to bring Er Er to the shore.


The little girl beside him was unconscious. She was soaked through, her face still smeared with dirt. However, after being washed by the lake water, Robert could faintly discern the outlines of her delicate eyebrows, pale skin, and lips.


Her lips… they were ashen and devoid of color, her face a mask of cold stillness.


She looked like a fragile statue, entirely drained of warmth.


Chapter 254 Tides of Destiny