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

[Things are spiraling out of control. I’m completely thrown off balance…]


[What kind of mess is this? Was I just played for a fool?]


[Come on, spit it out—who’s the real villain here? This is infuriating!]


The press conference had descended into chaos.


Reporters were on edge, their pens poised, their voices rising in a cacophony of demands.


“Then tell us now—who was the one who bribed you back then?!”


“That’s right—give us a name! There’s no reason to hold back anymore, is there?”


The tension in the room was electric. All eyes locked onto the girl at the podium.


Who had gone so far as to pay for Susan’s downfall?


What kind of hatred or fear would drive someone to orchestrate such a scheme?


The girl hesitated, visibly trembling, her hands clutched tightly at her sides. Her lips parted, then closed again.


Eleanor, seated just behind her, leaned forward slightly and whispered, her voice so soft it was nearly drowned out by the buzz of the crowd.


Chapter 535 Unmasking the Puppet Master