[Historical-Era Transmigration Into a Book, Sweet Romance, Mutual Devotion]
Shen Yunzhi transmigrates into a book.
And right after she transmigrates, she sleeps with the big shot!
In the original story, the original owner brings the big shot home and falsely claims he's their live-in son-in-law, belittling him and ordering him around all the time.
According to the plot, the day the big shot regains his memories will be the day she loses her head.
Desperate to survive, she starts earning his favor overnight: making money, treating his illness, and looking after him, all in hopes of keeping her whole corpse.
But when she sees the few coins left in her hand, she sighs silently. Maybe she should start with a small business?
Unexpectedly, after she takes the blind big shot out to sell their wares, business suddenly becomes absurdly good.
Shen Yunzhi's eyes light up. She could practically weld the big shot to the stall as a lucky cat.
Everyone in the village says, "That couple is so loving!"
Only Shen Yunzhi feels guilty. Stop praising us, stop praising us! I'll be thanking my lucky stars if he doesn't kill me when he regains his memories...
Then one day, the big shot's eyesight returns.
He watches the woman in front of him clumsily trying to please him, working hard to earn money for his treatment, while her belly grows bigger by the day.
Song Beizhou asks, "What's going on with your belly?"
Shen Yunzhi answers without batting an eye, "I've gotten fat."
He lets out a cold laugh.
He may be blind, but he's not dead.
Fat? Then what about those two kicks from inside her belly? Did she eat so much that she got indigestion?
But watching her nervously lie to him while counting money with red-rimmed eyes and saying she wants to take him to a big city for eye treatment...
Song Beizhou decides he can put up with the lie a little longer.
Then his family arrives and insists he return home.
Shen Yunzhi eagerly gets ready to run away. At last, it's over!
Song Beizhou scoops her back up. "Where do you think you're going with my child?"
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