I transmigrated into a novel to save the male second lead whose story left readers unable to move on.
I helped him emerge from the shadows and become the carefree, spirited young man he used to be.
Once the redemption mission was complete, he proposed to me just as I was about to leave.
He said he couldn't live without me, so I stayed and married him.
After the wedding, we lived happily. Just when I thought I'd won my gamble, the female lead returned.
He came home later and later each night, always bearing traces that had nothing to do with us.
My heart turned cold, and I wanted a divorce. He sneered, "Stop making a fuss. You can't go back anyway, so threatening me with divorce won't work."
He didn't know that the System had told me I could return home if I died.
But how could I let him off so easily?
So the System switched our souls, letting me die in his body while he had to live out the rest of his life in mine.
If he betrayed me, he would spend the rest of his life making it up to me.