I was abducted by human traffickers for ten years. My own father and brothers believed the fake heiress and let her frame and bully me, convinced I was no longer worthy of being the Prime Minister's daughter.
The prized peonies my adoptive mother had spent half her life cultivating were also stolen by the fake heiress and presented to the emperor, earning her praise.
She even accused me of pushing her into the water in front of the man who was supposed to be my fiancé. I couldn't defend myself, and everyone despised me.
At last, after being tortured until I was on the verge of death, I was buried alive with my cat.
When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day I first came back to the Prime Minister's residence.
The fake heiress was kneeling before my father, looking pitiful as she begged him.
"Now that the real heiress is back, I'll give everything I have to her."
I wanted to step forward and tear off her mask, but then I saw another "me" kneeling nearby.
The body I was in now was unusually small, unusually light, and unusually... furry.
After being reborn, I had become my own cat.
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