The Dark Owl Emperor Dotes on His Wife, and His Little Ancestor Is Absolutely Badass

[Reborn] [Secret Identity] [Feel-Good Story] [Mutual Devotion] [Fantasy] [Spiritual Spring Space]

Reborn after dying in the apocalypse, she relies on the ruthless skills she honed in her previous life to carve a path through bloodshed and become the world's most feared assassin.

She never expected the organization to grow wary of her and join forces to take her out with a cannon blast.

When she opens her eyes again, she's an eighteen-year-old high school student.

A poor student? A good-for-nothing? An ugly duckling?

She's a founding member of the hacker alliance.

She's the top scorer in the national college entrance exams.

She's the miracle doctor Li Heng.

She's the head of an ancient martial arts family, a genius composer, a jewelry designer named Iris...

Everyone asks, "How many secret identities do you have?!"

Just a tiny little bit.

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On the night she is reborn, she kicks the coffin lid flying and, while she's at it, finds a half-dead man beside a burial mound.

More than ten years of surviving the apocalypse have taught her one rule: never pick up a man in the wilderness, especially a dangerous, handsome one like this.

The man grabs her pant leg. "Save me, and I'll give you a hundred million."

But then again, who can turn down money?

At a banquet months later, after she returns to the capital, her dear father arranges a marriage match for her.

That night, the head of the Si family, a calculating and reserved man who keeps his distance from women, grips her waist and laughs in a low voice. "A hundred million is no way to repay you for saving my life. I think I should offer myself to you instead."

Great, now she's in trouble. She knew she shouldn't have picked him up.