Reborn on the Day I Gave Birth, I Switched My Sister-in-Law’s Baby

My husband’s older brother died, leaving behind his wife and their unborn child. In my previous life, she ate and lived with me, and even insisted on having her baby at the same time I did. She abused the orphaned child every day, yet lavished affection on my husband’s younger brother and my son. I didn’t learn the truth until that child was framed and sent to prison. She had told a nurse to switch the two babies on the day they were born. I lost control, stormed in to confront them, and was pushed off a building to silence me. The three of them lived happily ever after with my inheritance. When I opened my eyes again, consumed by boundless hatred, I had returned to the day I gave birth.