
A chief professor from a future century and a leading figure in military technology was reborn into the body of a student in the 21st century due to an accident. Upon arriving in the 21st century, he found himself penniless with only one hundred dollar, which made him feel contemptuous of himself. One day, he was struck by his brother who had already separated from him and called him useless. This fueled his anger and motivated him to start from scratch by ....... Welcome to the 2023 ambiguous and exciting drama - enjoy reading it!

On the day of my wedding with Lucas Grant, his "good buddy" Mia appeared in front of me with a big belly. She cried to me with tearful eyes: "Miss, you have everything, can you let Luke be with me? I... I already have a child with him..." I tore off the veil and threw it on the ground, my posture contemptuous. Turning around, I saw the panicked look in Lucas Grant's eyes. I thought he should have remembered our contract—

In the second year of my marriage to Julian Thorne, the heir to the Chicago Outfit—a marriage I was forced into as collateral for a blood debt—he brought his new mistress to a family dinner. Our eyes met, and Julian smiled contemptuously, his voice dripping with condescension. "Aurora," he said, "maybe you should try it. Find a little life for yourself." Little did he know, this time, my heart had already been stolen. Later, when he saw the family crest Caspian had tattooed below my collarbone, his eyes blazed with fury. "Aurora Costello," he snarled, "who gave you the nerve to get this inked on your skin?"

I had been with Leo Moretti, the heir to the Moretti family, for ten years. For the ninety-eighth time, I asked to be formally introduced to his family. But every single time, his adoptive sister, Rosalie, found a reason to interrupt. The ninety-ninth time, he kicked open our apartment door, carrying Rosalie, who was clutching an injured arm. "Elena, I told you, meeting my family is a matter of time. Rosalie just got back to Chicago and she's still settling in. Why are you harassing her? You even hired people to attack her!" He gripped Rosalie's hand and slapped me across the face. "Rosalie, you remember this. Whoever hurts you, you pay them back double!" I clutched my swollen, red cheek and said nothing, watching the intimate picture they made as they left. From the open line on my phone, a man’s contemptuous taunt echoed. "Elena, I told you. Only I am worthy of you."