“Live once more, and I’ll make you swallow hell with my own hands.”
In the icy bathtub, Su Wan’s husband, Lu Chen, held her down beneath the water. Beside them, her best friend Xu Anran gently urged him on: “Chen, don’t go soft. Once she’s dead, her shares and money will finally be yours.”
Suffocation, despair, betrayal that cut to the bone... When Su Wan opened her eyes again, she had returned to three months before her wedding to Lu Chen.
The gentle, accommodating woman she had been in her past life was gone. Wearing a fake smile, Su Wan began plotting her revenge. Lu Chen presented her with a diamond ring, pouring out his devotion; she smiled sweetly while secretly sticking a listening device to the back of his phone. Xu Anran “kindly” reminded her to watch her appearance; Su Wan retaliated by anonymously sending the media unflattering photos of Xu Anran from before her plastic surgery. Lu Chen carefully plotted to seize her family business; she got ahead of him and leaked its core secrets to a competitor. When Lu Chen was bankrupt and Xu Anran disgraced, the two confronted her in despair. Su Wan looked down at the miserable pair in her high heels and smiled coldly. “Can’t take it already? I’ve been waiting for you in hell for a long time.”
