Shu Luoli's hands were clutching the withered grass on the ground and her body was trembling with hatred. It took her a long time to regain her composure. She had been reborn, so she had to survive. One day, she would go back to her time. Consort Jing would be on the receiving end of her wrath. She was going to make her suffer a hundred times more compared to what Duke Anning Manor had suffered.

She was going to rescue her sister, who had been banished to the cold palace as well!

She briefly ran her fingers over the wound on her neck caused by the venomous snake. Taking a deep breath, she stood up. In order for her to seek revenge, she had to live on. Thus, she needed to clean her wounds. Fortunately, she was on a mountain, so it was easy for her to find herbs.

She had retained all of Su Zhaodi's memories. What surprised her the most was that the body she was currently in, was much more promiscuous compared to her previous body.

Afraid that her snobbish father would sell her, Su Zhaodi had actually forced herself on a hunter in the village and succeeded.

By the time Su Luoli came down from the mountain, it was already dusk. The setting sun hung in the sky like a fiery ball of fire, so eye-catching.

Su Luoli looked at the village in front of her with a faint smile on her face. From that day onwards, she was going to live as Su Zhaodi. Her eyes grew a little distant and she slowly tamped down the strong hatred in her heart. So what if she was a peasant? With her medical skills and knowledge in poisons, she could always go back to Capital City to avenge her family.

Since she had retained Su Zhaodi's memory, she was able to find her way home. Before she entered the house, she heard her father's loud laughter coming from the  house.

Su Zhaodi frowned before subconsciously slowing down her footsteps.

"Don't worry, Mr. He. Aside from her looks, my youngest daughter is a hard worker. She's good at everything. She's definitely worth your 500 yuan."

Su Zhaodi stood in front of the door. When she heard Su Dashan's words, the corners of her lips twitched fiercely. She could not believe that in her father's eyes, she was only worth 500 yuan! He even had the guts to sell her for such a price.

Mr. He's voice was a little rough as he said to Su Dashan, "Well, you need to bring her to me. I want to have a look at her first. Although beggars can't be choosers, I hope she isn't too ugly. I am going to spend 500 yuan, so I want to at least see her. What happens if I can't sell her? I would be suffering a loss, wouldn't I?"

"Yes, you are right. I'll go and find her right now." Su Dashan had a fawning look on his face. He could not wait to complete the transaction.

A hint of mockery flashed past Su Zhaodi's eyes as she slowly stepped into the doorway.

"Mom, Dad, I'm home!"

When Wang Shi heard Su Zhaodi's voice, her face immediately turned pale. She quickly walked out of the room.

She grabbed Su Zhaodi's hand, feeling a little flustered and at a loss. Tears pooled in her eyes. She did not say anything and tried to drag her daughter out of the house.

However, as soon as Su Dashan saw Su Zhaodi, he walked to her side with a look of joy on his face. He pushed Wang Shi away forcefully and pulled his daughter into the house.

A bearded middle-aged man was sitting on a wooden stool in the room. His eyes were fierce and it was obvious that he had quite the personality.

"Mr. He, this is my youngest daughter."

Mr. He looked up and down at Su Zhaodi's face, and then his eyebrows furrowed. Su Dashan intentionally tried to block part of Su Zhaodi's face that was covered with black spots. However, it did not work.

Mr. He stood up and walked around Su Zhaodi, examining her. He shook his head and said, "Su Dashan, your daughter is too ugly. She's definitely not worth 500 yuan. It would be difficult for me to sell her."