Reborn in the 1970S: The Wicked Woman Takes Charge

“Xia Xing, go. The two of us should never have anything to do with each other again, in this life or any life to come.” “What kind of mother are you? You didn’t raise us when we were little, and now that we’re grown, you expect us to wait on you hand and foot? What a beautiful dream.” “Your father and I have lived honest, upright lives. How did we end up with a disgraceful wretch like you for a daughter...” As Xia Xing walked down the road, her mind swam, and the voices of disgust and hatred kept ringing in her ears. Her husband, Huo Chi, never wanted to see her again. Her son despised her. Her parents thought of her as a disgrace. After spending half her life adrift, Xia Xing had crossed mountains and rivers to return to the place where she was born. She only wanted to see the people who mattered most to her. But not one of them was willing to show her any kindness. Every one of them looked at her with cold disdain. And she couldn’t blame anyone else. After all, she had brought it all upon herself.