Iris Ashford, the strongest warrior who fought through the apocalypse for ten bloody years, transmigrates back to 1973—a time of crippling scarcity—and becomes the true daughter the Ashford family finally found.
She thought her suffering was over, that stability awaited. Instead, she discovers she's merely a cannon-fodder side character destined for a miserable death in some era novel!
Her previous life's script was absolute garbage!
Her scumbag fiancé Nathan Holloway pines for the white lotus foster daughter, storms in to provoke her at will, and tries to steal her life-bound pearl.
Iris Ashford, now awakened with spatial abilities and powers, doesn't indulge him for a second. She kicks him down on the spot and declares with domineering flair:
"Scumbags and bitches—none of you are worth a damn!"
They think forcing a broken engagement will control her? She agrees without hesitation: "Whoever doesn't break it off is a dog!"
Then she empties his family's assets clean, leaves the Holloway household with nothing but bare walls—striking first and striking hard, pure satisfaction!
More shocking—the Ashford family's pampered fake daughter is actually reborn. Armed with memories from her past life, she schemes to steal Iris's golden finger and climb over the Ashford family to become richest tycoon.
Foreseeing catastrophe for her entire family, Iris Ashford defies fate itself and reverses every tragedy:
Solves her parents' political exile crisis. Heals her damaged eldest brother. Protects her nephew from his ill-fated path. Rewrites her sister's brutal death.
With Divine Farmer Space and billions in supplies at hand, she decisively relocates her whole family to the countryside for safety.
There, using apocalypse-honed skills and modern knowledge alike—treating illnesses, reclaiming wasteland, building wealth—she leads her family from ruin to riches. Every ghost and demon who dares provoke them gets crushed mercilessly; face-slapping comes without mercy.
Only that man who initially doubted her gradually loses his heart to her.
Declan Hartwell—the most coldly ascetic officer of A-Division 303 Regiment. Poison-tongued. Untouchable. Feared by all.
First meeting: amusement flickers in his eyes. Interesting.
Second meeting: something stirs.
After several encounters: completely undone.
Before marriage—proudly aloof, keep your distance. After marriage—instantly transforms into a clingy loyal dog!
Kicked out of bed by his wife once? He hugs his pillow pitifully at the door:
"Wife... don't make me sleep in the study... I want to sleep with you."
[Strongest Apocalypse Queen vs True-Scent Ascetic Officer—mutual pursuit that only gets more addictive!]
