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

When Bai An called, I was almost taken aback.


At this point, my stockpiling was nearly complete, with only two days left before the extreme cold set in.


Bai An's voice over the phone was gentle, "Xiao Shuang, have you settled in well?"


"I'm a bit worried if that sister of yours will bully you."


"How about I come over and stay with you?"


The voice coming from the phone gnawed at my heart like a venomous insect.


My hand clenched the phone, but an instinctive sweet smile appeared on my face.


"Come over, I've been waiting for you for a long time."


Bai An had long been involved with Han Xiao.


Han Xiao had gone to great lengths to prevent me from being found by the Han Family.


Bai An must be blind to really fall for Han Xiao.


Even if I didn't let him come, he would find a way to come.


Naturally, I'd let this pair of lovebirds have their way.


Recently, Han Haotian was busy with the company's matters and seldom came home.


Chapter 5