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

Terry Abigail clenched her fists so tightly that her manicured nails dug deep into her palms. Yet she felt nothing. No pain. Just the dull ache of everything falling apart.


Her once-radiant complexion was now ghostly pale. Her glossy eyes, usually filled with confidence, were now brimming with unshed tears—tears not of sorrow, but of bitterness, rage, and humiliation.


She had become public enemy number one overnight.


The carefully curated reputation she had spent years building—flawless image, charitable appearances, the lovable "sweetheart" brand—had shattered into dust in a matter of hours.


She didn’t dare open Weibo. She didn’t need to. Even without looking, she could imagine the storm of hate crashing down upon her.


Vicious insults. Cries for cancellation. Death threats. Memes. Headlines.


Terry Abigail was teetering on the edge of desperation, her thoughts spiraling into chaos.


Chapter 537 The Roots of Resentment