In my previous life, I worked myself to the bone for five ungrateful younger sisters. I raised my second sister’s son, only to be starved to death in return. I took the blame for my third sister and ruined my reputation, and even my childhood sweetheart and fiancé was stolen by my fifth sister. Reborn, I tore up the indenture contract in front of the clan chief. “You won’t take a single brick or tile from the Zhou family!”
I revived the embroidery house with my own hands and became a wealthy businesswoman. I opened a school for girls and was hailed as a female teacher. But retribution soon caught up with all five of my sisters: my gambling-addict brother-in-law had his hands chopped off, my scheming fifth sister was cast aside, and even the sons they loved most came crying outside my courtyard: “Mother, I’m hungry...”
When I later took my son to walk the runway at the embroidery house, my woodcutter husband, who was supposedly “killed in a fall from a cliff,” returned at the head of a cavalry unit. A spoiled princess followed close behind him. “How could a country woman ever be worthy of Young Marquis Xie?” I held up our divorce papers, but he pinned me against the loom. “My lady, you promised you’d marry into my family. How can you run away after giving me a son?”
Reborn, she’ll make sure not a single person who bullied or humiliated her gets away!
That's not right. 5 Sisters? Aren't they 6 sisters? There are only four sisters written in it. What about the other 2?