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

Eleanor felt a strong urge to locate the light switch first. Navigating a dark space was second nature to her, but she knew she needed light to thoroughly assess her surroundings. Her hands glided along the walls, her fingers searching for the familiar plastic plate of a switch. Yet, after several moments of searching, she found nothing.


Frowning, she stepped back and surveyed the dim room, her sharp eyes narrowing in thought. If it’s not on the wall, then where could it be? she mused.


Her night vision was excellent, allowing her to move easily despite the darkness. Still, she craved a clear view of the entire office. As she paced silently, her gaze swept the space, her instincts honed to detect anomalies. Then, something caught her eye—a faint silhouette in the gloom.


It was a table, its surface adorned with a medium-sized vase. Unlike most vases, this one was empty—no flowers, no water. However, what stood out were two cords hanging inconspicuously from the vase’s rim.


Chapter 408 The Hunt for the Hidden Key