She is Wen Yan.
The most noble daughter of the Republic of China. Her father was a super general, and her mother was the only daughter of the richest man. Her maternal grandfather, Wen, was a warlord, controlled foreign companies, and monopolized financial and foreign trade. Half of the money and power of the entire Republic of China flowed through her family.
The jewel in the palm of the whole family's hands, with unparalleled beauty, is married to the young Major General Ze Li.
She thought it was her beloved, her destination, and a lifelong pair.
Until someone else lives in the heart of the person next to me.
Jiang Ying, who was stunned by her song, was cautious at every step, with a snake-hearted heart, but she was born with a skin that I felt pity for.
The feast came to an end, and we headed back to the edge of the cliff.
Her most trusted husband and her most "gentle" love rival personally pushed her off a cliff.
Shattered to pieces, dead with eyes closed.
Once the soul returns.
She was still Wen Yan, still the eldest lady who stood at the top of the Republic of China and whom no one dared to mess with.
She will not shed a single tear again due to the heart-breaking pain and the hatred of being buried in her previous life.
In this life, she wants those betrayers and perpetrators.
Kneeling, begging, life is worse than death, repay a hundredfold.
The world is too miserable, I want them to go to hell to pay for it.
