She was once a dazzling legitimate daughter of the Minister of Revenue. One mistaken love led her to trust the wrong person and kill the man who truly loved her, only for the one she loved to torture her to death. She died with hatred in her heart.
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the body of the despised third concubine-born daughter of the Prime Minister's household, where everyone bullied her and nothing went her way.
She punishes wicked servants, takes on the principal wife, masters poisons, and destroys scoundrels!
As she carefully advances step by step, she searches for the mysteries of her past, only to find turbulent currents churning beneath the fog. What will await her when she finally lifts the veil?
I'm speechless. The author writes about rebirth and revenge, but he treats the reborn as rubbish. This is a lot of rubbish.