Reborn in the 1990S: No More Doormat, No More Handouts!

“My foster sister was only out by the haystack with Wang Zheng, naked, having a perfectly innocent chat. They weren’t fooling around inside the haystack.” Reborn, Wan Shun plants her hands on her hips and raises her voice to clear her foster sister’s name before she gets saddled with the blame! Wan Yu, who wants Wan Shun to take the fall... In her previous life, Wan Shun was a fool. Her foster sister talked her into taking the blame with a few sweet words, and she met a miserable end. This time, Wan Shun decides to turn over a new leaf and start again. Take the blame? No way. I’m in poor health and can’t do hard labor. Repay a debt of gratitude? No way. She’s cruel and ungrateful, and I can’t ruin my image. Get justice? Sure, I love helping people. Her scheming foster sister berates her, heartbroken, for being cruel and ungrateful. Her ruthless foster parents pound the table and call her ungrateful. The selfish family tries to guilt-trip her into repaying their kindness. Wan Shun covers her ears. “I can’t hear you, I can’t hear you!” She grabs a wrench, fixes appliances, builds motorcycles, and opens a huge factory, living a life of success and prosperity. Her godmother, who died young, gets younger by the day, while the childhood sweetheart who risked his life to save her goes from murderer to national hero. When her foster family comes crawling back to talk about family ties, Wan Shun kicks them out and slams the door in terror. “Don’t talk about feelings. Feelings cost money.”