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In a world enriched with countless stories and narratives, each carrying its unique flavor and perspective, we find ourselves drawn to tales that resonate with our souls. Stories possess an almost mystical power to captivate our hearts, ignite our imaginations, and transport us to worlds unknown. It is within the realm of these stories that we find solace, inspiration, and connection.

And so, I find myself here, not as the creator but as a humble messenger, a conduit through which the brilliance of another's storytelling can shine. The story you are about to embark upon, the words that will unfold before your eyes, do not originate from the depths of my own imagination. Instead, they are a testament to the creativity, ingenuity, and passion of an author whose name should be forever etched in the annals of literary achievement.

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Year 3085, the third year of the apocalypse.

In the past three years, species all over the world had mutated rapidly. Volcanic eruptions, floods, tsunamis, and natural disasters had also appeared. In just ten months, the population of Earth had decreased to three billion, and the human survival base had gone underground. Only a small portion of human civilization, such as writing and literature, were able to be taken away to be preserved.

Of course, there were also some teenagers who brought their favorite novels.

Mo Yu had discovered a novel while searching for supplies.

The cover was ridiculous, and the title was foolish. Even if they were still in a peaceful and prosperous world, Mo Yu would not look at it.

However, it was already the third year of the apocalypse. In this era, any form of entertainment was a luxury. Reading books and newspapers had become the dream of many people.

Mo Yu subconsciously held her breath and casually sat on the ground to flip open the book.

It was a clichéd overbearing CEO novel: an overbearing CEO in a coma getting engaged to the Young Miss of a certain family, the swapping of the fake and real daughter, the twisted and vicious supporting actress, and the revenge of the overbearing CEO after he awakens.

Mo Yu pursed her lips. When she saw that the vicious supporting actress actually had the same name as her, she vaguely felt a little unlucky.

However, she still could not bear to put down the book in her hand. It had been a long time since she had seen a book. Every day, she had to avoid genetically mutated animals and plants, and she had to be wary of other humans with ill intentions snatching her supplies. Now, let alone novels to read, she could even read an advertisement page of a newspaper and be mesmerized.

“The engagement was clearly set by the male lead and Mo Xue, but in the end, it had to be carried by the supporting actress, Mo Yu. It would be good if she really enjoyed the life of a wealthy family, but she had just come back from the countryside and had to marry someone in a coma. How tragic,” Mo Yu complained as she read the novel.

“The fake daughter of a small noble family, the real daughter of a big noble family. If I were the supporting actress, I would also be envious and jealous of the female lead. However, this Mo Yu is too extreme. Just because she was jealous and resentful of Mo Xue, she abused someone in a coma. In the end, she simply ended up with a bad ending. However, if only they could change the name of the vicious supporting actress.”

Although she kept complaining about the contents of the novel, Mo Yu was still unwilling to put down the novel. “I’ll continue reading after I get back. The plot is actually not bad. The supporting character, Mo Yu, is mentally twisted because she’s jealous of Mo Xue. Gu Lian was still aware of his surroundings even though he was in a coma, so the first thing he did when he woke up was to deal with the vicious supporting character who abused him. I’m already looking forward to the male lead’s rise to dominate the business world!”

After Mo Yu finished reading more than half of it, she stood up in satisfaction and planned to return to her residence to continue reading.

In the next second, Mo Yu’s vision turned black.

Oh no, she hadn’t eaten anything for a day and had been squatting for so long. Her blood sugar was low.

The second before she fell, Mo Yu did not forget to protect the novel in her arms.

When she opened her eyes again, the environment was no longer ruins and tattered sheds. She was in an extremely luxurious hospital ward.

Was the apocalypse just a dream? Was she sent to the hospital by a kind person now? Mo Yu touched her head in confusion. The next second, she felt a pain in her scalp. When she pulled her hand out, she saw that she was still holding the needle of a syringe in her hand. The blood on it was probably because she had poked herself.

After Mo Yu confirmed that there was no medicine within the needle and she was healthy, she looked around the ward.

It was a clean single room with bright windows. Looking down from above, it seemed to be around the 17th floor. There was no way to jump down if she wanted to escape. She had to go to the corridor to take a look later.

A handsome man was lying on the bed. There were various detectors at the head of the bed, and there was a bouquet of flowers on the bedside table beside him. The card on it said, “Wishing Gu Lian a speedy recovery.”

Wait! His name was Gu Lian?

Mo Yu suddenly stared at the card and searched again with uncertainty. On the information card by the bed, it was shockingly written:

[Name: Gu Lian, Gender: Male, Age:

Symptoms: Nerve damage caused by car accident. Currently unconscious.]

Mo Yu could not help but laugh. No wonder when she woke up, she found that there were no injuries on her body. The environment of the hospital was surprisingly good, and there were no signs of danger around her.

It turned out that she had transmigrated. And the world she had transmigrated to was the novel she had just read.

After understanding these things, Mo Yu relaxed. If she was in the novel now, and Gu Lian was still in a vegetative state beside her, then her identity could only be Mo Yu or Mo Xue. But at the beginning, she had a needle in her hand, but it did not have a syringe or have medicine on it. Then, she could only want to use the needle to stab someone.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu sighed and glanced at Gu Lian who was lying on the bed.

“How tragic. It wasn’t easy for me to be reborn, but I became cannon fodder. You’re lucky. You can win lying down.”

“According to my current status, I should call you ‘Hubby’. If you can suffer for me, I’ll do the lying down for you!”

As soon as Mo Yu finished speaking, she felt her vision go dark and he could not see anything.

Not only that, but she could not hear anything clearly. Her body was out of her control, but her sense of touch was still there. However, she could only feel the soft bed under her. She was like a puppet lying flat in a black box filled with cotton.

Could it be that they really swapped? Mo Yu thought.

As if to verify her guess, there was a sudden movement in the chair beside her.

Gu Lian did not expect to suddenly wake up.

That car accident had caused him to lie in bed for more than three years. Every day, he could not open his eyes and could not hear the movements around him. It was as if he was isolated from the world. Occasionally, he could feel the pain in his hands, but he could not do anything.

The aftereffect of suddenly waking up was that he was blinded by the light until he shed tears. When he could see normally, the first thing he saw was himself still lying on the hospital bed.

Am I… dead?

Gu Lian looked at the electrocardiogram at the head of the bed and his heartbeat.

But the person on the bed was indeed him.

Gu Lian stretched out his hand in confusion, wanting to see if he could touch anything.

The next second, he noticed that these didn’t seem to be his hands.

He had never done heavy work since he was young. The only calluses on his fingers were from doing homework and practicing calligraphy when he was young. However, although his hands were indeed a girl’s hands, there were many small scars left behind by frostbite on the knuckles. There were calluses on his palms and two blood blisters.

It didn’t look like the kind of hands any girl living in the city should have. It looked more like the hands of a rural laborer he’d seen on television.

Gu Lian stared at himself on the bed silently. Unexpectedly, a girl’s voice appeared in his mind.

“Hi, fiancé, I’m your beloved fiancée!”

“You’re in my body now?” Gu Lian was very receptive and vengeful. If he remembered correctly, this voice had started to appear a week ago. At first, the voice would say things to him, but as long as this voice appeared, his arm would always feel a sharp pain.

Without waiting for the voice to answer, Gu Lian rolled up the sleeves of the body lying on the hospital bed. Sure enough, there were some small wounds on his forearm that should have been caused by this person.

“You say that I’m your fiancé, but you come over every day to stab me with a needle and use me to vent your anger.” Gu Lian laughed mockingly.

Mo Yu was shocked. She knew that the cannon fodder character would not have a good ending. She hurriedly explained, “Listen to me. This is all a misunderstanding. I’m helping you find an acupuncture point to see if it can stimulate your nerves and wake you up!”

Gu Lian had already found the needle that she had casually placed on the bedside table. He picked it up and examined it carefully.

“Do you think I’ll believe you? You used this to stab me before, right?” As he spoke, Gu Lian used the needle to gently prick the body that was still lying on the hospital bed.

“You can feel it now, right? The feeling of being powerless to resist.”

Before he could press the needle in, he suddenly lay back in his body.

“Fortunately, it can be changed back.” Mo Yu heaved a sigh of relief. She turned around and threw the needle into the toilet in the independent bathroom before flushing it down.

Gu Lian felt a little hopeless. If the initiative was not in his hands, many things would become involuntary. What did this woman want?

Mo Yu sat on the chair at the side and looked at Gu Lian with an increasingly perverted gaze.

God knew how she had survived the three years of the apocalypse. She had not slept well, had not taken a good hot shower, and even a good meal was an extravagant hope.

Moreover, even if she had transmigrated into the book, she was still more or less feeling the aftereffects of the apocalypse. Her ears rang and her heart pounded. It would probably take a long time for her to settle down.

However, this Gu Lian was different. He could not open his eyes and could not hear much movement. In addition, the exchange just now made her realize that the bed in this hospital was really very soft. The more Mo Yu thought about it, the more tempted she became.

Perhaps she could make an exchange and let this big shot change the fate of this cannon fodder. She would bear the pain of not being able to move for the big shot.

Mo Yu sat upright on the chair without hesitation and thought, “Let me lie down for you from now on!”

The next second, she got what she wanted.

When Gu Lian opened his eyes again, he was sitting on the chair. The needle had disappeared.

Mo Yu closed her eyes peacefully. “Fiancé, the rest of the operation will depend on you. I will bear your pain of not being able move or speak!”

Gu Lian looked at himself lying on the bed and couldn’t figure out what Mo Yu wanted.

She had viciously stabbed him with a needle for so long, and now she was giving him the initiative. Wasn’t she afraid of being disfigured or self-harmed?

“What do you want? We can cooperate.” Gu Lian patiently communicated with the person lying on the bed.

No reaction?

Gu Lian offered a higher price, but the other party remained unmoved.

Gu Lian could not take it anymore and wanted to push her awake. The next second, he heard a voice in his mind.

“Zzz—”

Gu Lian: “?”

‘I’m negotiating terms with you and you’re f*cking asleep?’

…

“She’s been inside for so long, why hasn’t she come out?”

“Could it be that Gu Lian woke up?”

Outside the ward, Mo Xue and the daughters of various wealthy families were still waiting.

There were many rules in the Gu family, and only the fiancée and immediate family members were allowed to enter.

In the crowd of people who were constantly discussing, Mo Xue stood quietly at the side like a lotus flower. She only responded when someone talked to her.

She was no longer the fake daughter of the Mo family. Her biological parents were the Shen family, a business giant. They had just found her not long ago. Compared to the Shen family, the Mo family was simply a poor family.