Reborn as the Grand Matriarch

After Wei Lanjun died, I held the Wei family together on my own.

I kept it going for forty years.

My children grew up to be successful, and when I went out, people even called me an honored matriarch.

I had done right by the Wei family in this life.

Who could have known that only after I fell gravely ill would I learn that my two beloved children treated me with respect to my face, while secretly wishing I would die as soon as possible?

I died miserably in bed. When I woke again, I was floating above, watching them carry my coffin and weep crocodile tears, while people praised them as dutiful children. I burned with rage.

If I could live again, I would never lift a finger for that pack of ingrates!