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

"This Meteor Brooch was originally a global limited edition, with only two in existence." Samuel's gaze bore into Eleanor, his narrow eyes reflecting a deep, unreadable light. "I fell in love with it at first glance, but someone beat me to it, purchasing the pair before I had the chance."


His lips curved into a slight, almost mocking smile. "But I couldn’t let go of it, so I had a famous jeweler named Patrick create a replica for me. The brooch you hold was made exclusively by him. It looks identical to the original, but there are subtle differences."


Eleanor, stunned, instinctively glanced down at the "swan" brooch in her hand.


"The swan’s wings are smaller than the original," Samuel continued, stepping closer, his voice a cold whisper near her ear. "I prefer them that way—more delicate. If you don’t believe me, you can compare them…"


His confidence was palpable, but inside, Eleanor's thoughts spiraled into chaos.


Chapter 271 Shattered Illusions