Ember Wilde

I died in the third month of the extreme cold.
Wearing thin clothes, my face covered with frost, my corpse frozen stiff.
After death, I saw my family whom I cared about deeply, all gathered around the murderer.
My father said, “Don’t be afraid, it’s not your fault she died.”
My mother said, “Our dear girl suffered, but it’s okay, I still have you, who is even more like a daughter than my real one.”
My brother said, “That woman is finally dead, I only recognize you as my sister!”
My boyfriend said, “Now we can finally be together openly.”
In overwhelming grief and anger, I opened my eyes, only to return to the day I was brought back home.

The Extreme Cold Strikes: I Play the Fake Daughter's Family to Death

"Don't worry, I won't stay here any longer to be an eyesore to you. I'll move out today."


As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard this sentence.


The scene before me was both familiar and strange, and so was the person whose presence made my fist clench instantly.


After wandering for decades in the cold apocalypse, I thought I would forget that ingrained hatred, but opening my eyes again, I dared not forget even for a moment.


These people were my family! And they were also the murderers who killed me!


I died in the third month of the cold wave, at the time of my death, my legs were broken, unable to move. The wide-open window, and the cold wind that blew in, froze me to death inside the house.


The murderer who led to my death, just shed a few tears, and was then surrounded and comforted by my dear family with warmth and concern.


Even my boyfriend vowed sincere allegiance to her.


But after my death, I did not immediately vanish; instead, I became a wandering soul in this world and learned the whole truth.


I was the real heiress among the switched-at-birth daughters, maliciously swapped by the fake heiress's parents at birth.


I suffered for twenty years, bearing countless scars, only to survive until that wretched couple died in a car crash when, at the time of claiming compensation, the fake heiress sprang up, took me back to her home, and wanted to reclaim her original life.


She received compensation from her biological parents and reparation from her adoptive parents, then leisurely moved out.


While I not only received no money at all but also faced cold shoulders from my biological parents.


Because my arrival forced away their beloved daughter.


Not only that, but I was also pushed down the stairs by my biological brother, causing my legs to fracture, so that the night the fake heiress intentionally left the window open to freeze me, I had no way to resist.


But heaven showed mercy, allowing me to wander the cold apocalypse for decades in the form of a soul.


It even allowed me one day to return to the tenth day before the arrival of the cold wave.


It was also the first day I was brought back.


Han Xiao, my counterpart who was the fake heiress, was saying exactly the same words as in my previous life. Last time, driven by anger, I insisted she leave, only to find myself despised by everyone.


I had long known this family to be ingrates, having witnessed ten years of death and life, there was no sadness in my heart, only disgust remained.


So I stepped forward and held her hand, compassionately putting on a sad expression.


"Han Xiao, you should be older than me, right? Can I call you sister?"


"You are also the daughter of Dad and Mom. If you just leave like this, what will become of the feelings they nurtured for you all these years? Stay, I am willing to get along peacefully with you."


I feigned a strong look towards the couple Han Haotian and Lin Ningmei, revealing a sorrowful forced smile.


"Although that couple always mistreated me, Sister Han Xiao is innocent, so I shamelessly call you Dad and Mom."


"Dad, Mom, can we let Sister Han Xiao stay?"


Chapter 1