Reborn on New Year's Eve My Family Sold Me for Revenge

On New Year's Eve, Vivian came up with a grotesque plan: she wanted to press Grandmother Henson's ashes into a set of dice. Her reasoning? To provide "ancestral guidance" for her indecisive son, Ryan.

In my previous life, I intervened immediately. I warned her that relying on the dead would only encourage Ryan's spineless nature. Under my intense persuasion, Vivian reluctantly abandoned the idea.

But as Ryan grew up, he hit wall after wall in his career. Meanwhile, Daisy, the neighbor's daughter—whose mother had actually turned her own parent's ashes into dice—soared through the corporate…