In my previous life, my stepdaughter murdered me after the college entrance examination. After my rebirth, I let her give up on herself.

My daughter hired someone to kill me after her college entrance exams.

Before I died, I asked her why. I’d dedicated myself to getting her into a top university, helped her smoothly inherit the family business, and cared for her more than her own mother ever did.

Her gaze was venomous:

"You're just a home-wrecker who replaced my mom! I hated you constantly meddling in my life!"

"I'll only be happy when you're dead."

Then I opened my eyes again. I was back on the first day of her senior year of high school.

Gorging herself and getting fat? Fine by me!

Refusing to study? Absolutely!