The Firebrand Scholar: Trading the Scaffold for the Summit

Summary

When I woke up again, I was the real daughter kicked out of the house.

My biological family called me a wicked failure and showered the fake daughter with love.

My foster mother took my hand and brought me home.

Everyone expected me to self-destruct, to fall apart.

But I didn't. I loved this era where women could hold up half the sky.

Here, there would be no female scholar wrongfully executed.

No endless condemnation or hateful public torture just because of my gender.

In this life, I would stand tall on the world stage.