Back to 1988: I’m a Widow

In 1988, my husband “died in an accident,” and my mother-in-law pointed at me and called me a husband-killing jinx.

She took my husband's compensation money and even wanted to sell my daughter for a bride price.

In my previous life, I let everyone bully me, until overwork made me sick and I died full of resentment.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day the tragedy began.

Looking at my crying daughter and my overbearing mother-in-law, I gave a cold laugh.

Since I've been given another life, it's time for everyone who wronged me to pay the price...