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

Morris Harrison blinked, his gaze soft yet profound. “If an outsider like you could enter, why wouldn’t I?”


Eleanor pursed her lips, speaking quietly. “The way we entered may not be the same.”


Her case was unique—swept away by the tide and inexplicably cast upon the shores of Pear Blossom Island. It was unlikely that many had arrived in such a manner.


Morris chuckled. “It doesn’t matter how we got in. What matters is that we’re both here, aren’t we?”


His voice carried a cryptic edge. Then, with an almost teasing smile, he added, “Relax, you’re not the first. Others have found their way in as well… and perhaps, more will come. You never know.”


He grinned, brushing the matter off as if it were nothing. “Everything is just a matter of timing.”


Eleanor remained silent, her face serious.


The Sea of Death did not necessarily mean eternal doom.


Perhaps, at certain moments—under precise conditions—one could traverse the deadly waters and reach Pear Blossom Island.


Chapter 449 The Secrets of Pear Blossom Island