She won't clear her name; she'll throw away all the scum.

She had dedicated her entire life to her three sons, yet they still accused her of favoritism and cursed her as an old hag. No one respected her; raising sons didn't guarantee a comfortable old age. She thought of her daughter, who had died young. Her daughter had been tricked into a hasty marriage in the countryside. Because her daughter's dowry was given to her eldest son's wife to keep things quiet, she was looked down upon and bullied by her in-laws, ultimately dying with her unborn child in the winter. Now she was dying too; in her next life, she would be her daughter's servant. Unexpectedly, she opened her eyes to find herself reborn before her daughter's accident. This time, she would be her daughter's strongest support. ...