Chapter 1 — Reversal of Fate Rebirth

I even jokingly teased my father: "Dad, what if I'm fake?" At that time, he lovingly patted my head and gently replied: "Whether you are real or fake, you will always be my daughter." But today, he threw a piece of DNA testing paper straight at me, his voice cold and unfamiliar: "Tri Niem, you are not the child of this family. That year the nurse carried it by mistake, my biological daughter was mistakenly given to someone else. Your biological parents are waiting outside the door, pack up your things and leave." Behind her mother, a girl timidly appeared, looking confused: "Your parents... chased me away like that, isn't it a bit... not good?" Before I could finish my sentence, my "named sister" - Giang So Vu - coldly glanced at her: "Are you stupid? She has taken over your golden life for so many years, yet you still defend her? What an idiot!" But I clearly saw... the corner of the lips of "chan thien kim" - the girl hiding behind her mother - slightly raised into a smug smile. After reading the DNA report, in less than a minute, I calmly accepted the truth - I am just a fake genius. I went upstairs to pack my luggage, downstairs to put on my shoes, each move was decisive and neat. Giang So Vu was eating watermelon, the corners of her lips still stained with water, and glanced at me with eyes full of contempt: "Housekeeper, open her luggage, don't let anyone bring something that doesn't belong to you. I heard that her biological parents are very poor, just one item in our house is enough for them to live for a whole month." My mother pursed her lips slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end she just sighed heavily. I stood by, too lazy to argue. Giang So Vu has always disliked me - just because I study better than her and do better than her in everything I do. I'm always one level above her, and my friends in the world often compare me to her. So, given the opportunity to humiliate me, she naturally wouldn't miss it. Waiting until the butler opened the suitcase and carefully checked what was inside, besides a few clothes and a few books, there was nothing else, did Giang So Vu give up. A rich person like me, even being sent out the door by a housekeeper... isn't worth it. As soon as the door opened, what caught my eye was a couple dressed simply, clothes made from old, rough fabric. Their skin is tanned and rough from labor, but every line on their face is extremely clear and sturdy. The woman took a step forward, looking nervous, her hands clasped together unconsciously: "You... are you Tri Niem? I... am your mother." I nodded slightly, tried to smile sweetly, and called out naturally: "Dad, Mom ——" They smiled back, but a complex emotion flashed in their eyes, which I couldn't understand at the moment. “Let's… go home first.” Walk through crowded streets, turn into narrow alleys, lined with old shops on both sides. In the gaps of the tiled roof, a few branches of dry grass are exposed. Occasionally, a small yard can be seen, where green vines crawl over the wall. I followed them to the house they were renting in a village in the city, a three-room apartment with a living room. The house is not large, there are even clear traces of renovation, the wall has rough seams, as if it was intentionally divided into a separate room. My father said carefully, his voice full of caution: "Tri Niem, this is your room. The bedsheets and blankets have been changed." For now, just stay temporarily." I raised my head to look and saw the bed sheets were pink and clean, and the small room was filled with warm breath. It was clear that they had taken great care to prepare, completely different from the cold and distant feeling in the Giang family. I smiled and said honestly: "Thank you, Mom and Dad, I really like it." They breathed a sigh of relief, then began to briefly introduce their family members to me. There is an eldest brother who is studying for graduate school, a second brother who just passed university this year, and a third brother who is an identical twin, only a few minutes older than me. Near dinner time, my third brother - Tu Thanh Mac - rushed back from outside. As soon as he entered the door and saw me, his whole body immediately stopped in place, his eyes widened: "Mom, mom... t-this... this is... this white, pretty, delicate girl like a doll... is my biological sister?!" Perhaps in this world, all mothers are the same. My mother immediately pinched his earlobe, pulled hard, and shouted sternly: "Keep your voice down!" Don't scare your little sister, she's always being so funny, she doesn't look good at all!" I couldn't help it, burst out laughing. “That's right, you're my biological sister, and you're as pretty as a doll.” The next second, Tu Thanh Mac immediately rushed to my side, his face full of excitement, continuously asking one thing after another. I smiled and patiently responded to him word by word. Finally, my third brother sighed with emotion, his voice a bit dissatisfied: "Still the best biological sister! Let me tell you, that girl Thien Tue, every day at home, complains, criticizes her family for being poor, is picky all day, and even says that she was born with a rich destiny..." He patted my shoulder and seriously continued: "But hey, don't worry. Even though our family is not rich now, our parents said that as long as we study hard, we will definitely live better and better in the future, and we will have a lot of money!” I looked at him, smiled slightly, nodded in response with firm eyes. “Letters are in books, gold is in the house,” this is absolutely not a joke. Although my biological parents do not have much money, they extremely value their children's education. If not, how can we train eldest brother Tu Thanh Can to become the valedictorian of the natural science class in the whole province? Second brother Tu Thanh Nho is equally excellent, his university entrance exam score is in the top 10 in the whole province, and he is specially guaranteed to go straight to a prestigious university. That night, right after returning home, I had a strange dream about my three brothers: • Eldest brother Tu Thanh Can — the future will become a real estate tycoon, one day he will step up to the position of number one billionaire in Bac Thanh. • Second brother Tu Thanh Nho — will be at the top of the entertainment world, possessing tens of millions of fans. • Tu Thanh Mac — will become a leading international doctor, winning countless prestigious awards, almost countless. The next morning when I woke up, my whole body was still in a daze, my mind was blank. That dream last night... how could it be so fake and real? I couldn't figure it out for a long time, so I decided to throw it behind my head, sit on the back of Tu Thanh Mac's bike, let the cool breeze blow by, and slowly went to school. As soon as I arrived at the school gate, I saw my best friend — Lam Cam Khe. I gasped and ran over, waving: "Cam Khe!" But she suddenly dodged to the side, backing away completely steps, exactly three steps! "Don't come close to me! We... don't know each other!" Huh??? I really wanted to tap her head to see what was inside. Apparently we've been together since middle school, three years of close friendship, but now... you don't know me? But in just a split second, I immediately understood —— Lam Cam Khe was acting again. {Read full at Van Ha's love page} Normally, we often imitate scenes from TV dramas, play all kinds of "bloody" scenes, pretending to be tragically breaking up. So I played my role very cooperatively, loudly lamenting: "Ah! Miss Cam Khe! Don't you still miss the little sister you love the most? It's... so heartbreaking... I don't know what to do now..." After saying that, I even pretended to frown, put my hand on my forehead, wiping away a layer of... non-existent sweat. "Idiot, don't you see? People know you're a fake genius, so they deliberately don't want to be around you." I turned to look at Lam Cam Khe a little suspiciously, but she turned and ran away, not bothering to explain. At that moment, the homeroom teacher entered the classroom, leading a strange girl. Unfortunately, it was —— True Thien Kim was given to the wrong person in the past —— Giang Thien Tue. The teacher smiled faintly and introduced: "From today, Thien Tue will transfer to our class. Everyone, remember to care and help each other." Having finished speaking, the teacher left, leaving space in the classroom for us to get acquainted. Immediately, Lam Cam Khe ran to Giang Thien Tue's side, her face full of indignation, her voice still tinged with flattery: "Thien Tue, she really has no shame! Now she still dares to show her face to school? Taking over his golden status for so many years, enjoying all the wealth, making him suffer enough from a young age, not eating well, not wearing warm clothes..." Giang Thien Tue heard this, her eyes sparkled, she obediently sighed, showing off. an understanding, gentle and tolerant look: "It's okay... This is not Tri Niem's fault. Maybe... it's just that I'm not lucky. When she sat at the banquet table, eating so many delicious dishes, I could only use a dumpling to fill my stomach. When she slept on a bed with a heated floor, I could only huddle under a thin blanket in the cold wind..." That gentle, yet tragic statement cleverly aroused the whole class's consensus. feelings towards Giang Thien Tue, and I... immediately became someone who "enjoyed wealth" in their eyes. "Fortunately, I'm home now. As for the nurse that year miscarried the newborn, the hospital fired her, and my family will continue to sue." She spoke fluently, cleverly making light and heavy words. If she didn't know, she would have thought how she had been mistreated by my biological parents' family for the past seventeen years! His voice was full of choking, tears in his eyes, as if he were a pitiful victim. I stood there, coldly watching her act, secretly smirking. Just because I don't pay attention doesn't mean I'm afraid. Do you want to give me a bad name? Okay. So let's... just take it slow and figure things out.