She was infatuated by mistake in her previous life. She was plotted by her concubine and a scumbag, and her whole family died miserably, ending with hatred.
Burned by fire, her hatred never dies. She is reborn and returns to the beginning of the tragedy.
The softness faded away, and the heart was chilled to the bone.
The hypocritical concubine, the poisonous scorpion aunt, and the ruthless ex-husband were all sorted out, and all debts were repaid with blood.
In this life, I don't love or love, I just want to protect my family and control the power of the Marquis Mansion.
The Nirvana of the legitimate daughter rises against the wind, and on top of the ashes and bones, the unparalleled glory of her lifetime is repeated.
