After Being Reborn, I Only Want to Make Money

The chandelier in the hall suddenly fell, and I pushed my younger sister out of the way.

But my mother thought I had hurt her on purpose because I was jealous that she was marrying a billionaire.

So she locked me in the basement, where I starved to death.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day before the chandelier fell.

This time, as I watched my sister walk beneath it once again, I chose to keep quiet and calmly wipe the stairs.

All I could think about was my plan to make money.