Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return Chapter 2 Nirvana Rebirth

Before her final breath, a tempest of fury, indignation, bewilderment, despair, and heartache surged through her, born from the betrayal of her most trusted confidant. This overwhelming torment nearly shattered her spirit. Yet, at that critical juncture, a soft voice reached her consciousness, a gentle call that jolted her back to awareness...

Mu Hanyan's eyes snapped open, revealing a familiar face etched with worry. Witnessing her eyes flutter open, the person visibly relaxed, their furrowed brow smoothing out, and their gaze pooling with an ocean of tenderness.

As Mu Hanyan remained in a daze, gazing at the figure before her, the smile on that face flickered, replaced once more by a concerned expression. A hand reached out, delicately caressing her cheek. Feeling the warmth and reality of the touch, Mu Hanyan instinctively reached up, her fingers closing around the hand, clutching it tightly again and again, as if to reaffirm its presence. The sudden, overwhelming realization, hitting her with a jolt of shock followed by uncontainable joy, confirmed that this was no mere phantasm. It was undeniably her mother's hand she held. Tears began to stream down Mu Hanyan's face, silent at first, then cascading uncontrollably.

"Han Yan, what's wrong? What happened? Your mother knows you were wronged; I know everything. I know you're hurt. Stop crying, please stop crying, my dearest child." The warm hand gently stroked Mu Hanyan's hair, drawing her into a comforting embrace, her words a soothing balm. This tender embrace was her mother, Yue Fanling's, unmistakable warmth.

"Why are you crying? It's just a misunderstanding. You're so useless, falling for such a cheap trick. What's the point of that brain of yours? Fourth Miss Zhao is a simpleton, and you're even worse than she is," a sharp, chilling voice sliced through the air, its words decidedly unpleasant. This voice belonged to Mu Hanyan's twin brother, Mu Hanfeng.

"Han Yan is already distressed, and you still have the nerve to speak like that? Shut your mouth! Get out! Get out this instant!" Yue Fanling's face contorted with fury, her voice trembling as she berated Mu Hanfeng, ordering him away.

"She's worse than a pig, that's the truth!" Mu Hanfeng declared, his face as cold as ice. After uttering these frigid words, he cast a disdainful glance at the sobbing Mu Hanyan, let out a snort, and turned to depart.

Observing her brother's contemptuous retreating figure, the mother trembled with rage, envisioning dragging Mu Hanfeng back to administer a sound thrashing.

Mu Hanyan, however, felt no anger. She gently squeezed her mother's hand, patting its back in a gesture of comfort, tears still flowing relentlessly down her cheeks. It was this brother, who always seemed to mock and scorn her, appearing utterly indifferent, who in her past life had protected her in his own unique way. He had disguised himself as her to draw away those who hunted her, ultimately sacrificing his life without a second thought, meeting his demise protecting her.

Mu Hanyan's sobs intensified, her entire body convulsing uncontrollably.

No one could fathom the tumultuous ecstasy surging within her heart at this very moment!

She had returned, she had actually returned!

She had once met her end, but now, she had been reborn!

She was back, back to the year she was merely fifteen! The words spoken by her mother and brother were precisely those uttered after she had been framed by the Fourth Miss Zhao when she was fifteen years old!

This meant that all the agonizing events from her future had yet to unfold, not at all!

Could everything still be turned around?

Her mother was still alive, and her brother too.

They were all here, not having perished while protecting her! There was still time to shield them, she could still do it!

In this lifetime, she was determined to protect them well, she absolutely would! She would never permit the tragedies of her previous existence to repeat themselves!