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

Her body no longer felt as weak as before. The energy within her seemed to flow more freely.


“This pill… it’s working,” Lady Williams whispered, momentarily stunned by the change. She couldn’t help but exclaim in sincere amazement.


Seeing his grandmother’s improvement, Robert’s tightly furrowed brows relaxed. He knew now—her life was no longer in immediate danger. His deep gaze shifted toward Eleanor, who stood across from him. His eyes held a haunting light.


“This time… thank you,” Robert said, his voice calm yet distant.


Eleanor met his gaze. What did she truly want? In her heart, there was only one answer—Robert himself. But she could never voice such a desire. Instead, she pursed her lips beneath the veil, quietly glancing at him before replying, “I never accept gifts from my patients.”


Chapter 267 A Cure and Cold Eyes