Don’t Mess with a Reborn Woman

When she opened her eyes again, she was back in 1996, at eighteen, with one month left before the college entrance exams. This time, she would stop trying to please anyone. She had only three goals: make money, get into college, and protect her family.

“In my last life, I didn’t realize until I was forty-eight that the greatest prison in life is waiting for ‘someday.’”

“Don’t mess with a reborn woman. She has nothing left to lose.”

“Your big sister is back, not to change her fate, but to rewrite the script.”

“This time, I won’t be a good person, a stepping stone, or anyone’s fallback plan.”

“She didn’t become stronger. She became clearheaded.”