Married off to a remote island, I was drained by my in-laws, neglected by my husband, and constantly pushed around while raising my young daughter. Everyone told me to put up with it.
Then I stumbled upon a business opportunity in coconut shells. I cracked them, made handicrafts, and opened a workshop, turning overlooked waste into bestselling creative products.
Piggy banks, blue-ribbon coconut-shell penguins, and essential oil bottles filled my stall, while orders spread from the local market across Southeast Asia.
Jealous, spiteful relatives giving me a hard time? With a basket of coconuts, I built my own brand, earned money to raise my daughter, stood tall, and never had to depend on anyone's approval again!
The growth line is progressive, which is very good, and the characters are also okay, especially the cousin, who is sarcastic and fresh in my memory.