You are short of 300,000 life-saving money, and I am short of 1 minute of life to be loved.
On a rainy night, Duan Linxi, a girl from a village in the city, opened the email tremblingly:
System: "Buy my body - pay 300,000 in advance, and I will protect you from a knife and jump off a building for three years."
At the same second, in the bedroom of a top wealthy family, Xue Zhiqiu mixed antidepressants into caviar and pressed the send button:
"Take over my identity and tear up this diamond-encrusted shroud! The condition is... Eat my birthday cake for me."
When despair resonates in the anonymous mailbox - white light bursts, and the gears of the antique pocket watch roar in my mind.
Open your eyes again:
Duan Linxi was lying on the million-dollar mattress. The servant sneered and lifted the quilt: "Why are you pretending to be sick? The young master is waiting for you to kneel down and clean the car."
Xue Zhiqiu stared at the leaky roof, her phone vibrating wildly: "Your grandma's ventilator will be deactivated in one hour."
The cold binding of the quick travel system:
Use her body to bring down the wealthy family, or grandma will stop taking the medicine!
Use her life to earn enough 300,000, otherwise her memory will be sealed forever!
They saw the bloody countdown in each other's pupils——
"Revenge for me." "Perform filial piety for me."
Until the blood-stained baby swaddling clothes fell out of the attic closet,
The yellow medical record reads: Twin memory symbiosis syndrome
