The stupidest thing I, Yu Qianqian, ever did in this life was fall in love with Qi Min.
The second stupidest was pretending to miscarry in front of him.
The third stupidest was thinking I could finally be free, only to lie in bed, close my eyes, open them again, and find myself back on the day before he forced me to take an abortion pill.
The System said: “Host has triggered a rollback to a fixed point in time. Third reboot.”
The baby was still here. Qi Min was next door, reviewing documents. I heard him cough, each time more violently, as if he were wearing himself down to the bone just to stay alive.
Then I did the third stupidest thing of my life: I fell in love with him all over again.
Sigh… Here's what happened:
The day I transmigrated into a book, the System explained nothing. It just threw me into the water and told me to save someone.
I dragged Qi Min out. On my third round of CPR, he coughed up water and opened his eyes. From the first look he gave me, I knew I was done for. The original novel never mentioned that detail: when he looked at someone, there was a light in his eyes. The kind of light a starving person gets when they suddenly see a bowl of hot food. I only learned later that it wasn't his fault. I shouldn't have looked into his eyes.
The useless System immediately told me to run.
I touched my belly and thought: Fine, I'll give birth to this villain's child first. After all, in the original novel, that villain, Qi Min, was cold-blooded, obsessive, and a mass murderer. In the end, he would die at my hands, poisoned with a bowl of broth. But the person in front of me now was only a frail young man, so overwhelmed by fate that he could barely breathe.
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