Chapter 1: Three Days?

When she woke up in the chaotic hotel room, she was greeted by all kinds of wine bottles and the terrible appearance of the woman in the mirror.

Her hair was a mess, and her skin was dull. Her big, unfocused eyes reflected a look of exhaustion, while her dark circles were practically dropping off her face. Her whole body was shriveled like a withered flower.

When she unlocked the phone's screen, the girl on the screen had the same facial features as the girl in the mirror, but she was exuding a noble air with a pampered look.

Zhou Miao sat in front of the mirror, combing her hair as she sighed.

Her hair, which was initially as luscious as seaweed, was now yellowed and full of split ends. It remained tangled no matter how much she combed it.

It seemed that the life of the original owner was really terrible now. This initially beautiful face was now like a bright pearl covered in dust, becoming a broken stone without any attraction.

The phone rang, and it was the Cheng family's housekeeper. Her anxious voice on the other end rang out, "Second Young Mistress, come to the hospital quickly! Second Young Master is acting up again!"

She sighed, went downstairs, and took a cab to the hospital.

Several doctors had to work together to restrain the tall man on the bed. If Mother Cheng weren't present, these doctors would have restrained Cheng Heng, who had gone berserk, with belts.

"Did you get through to Zhou Miao's phone? Did you find her?" Mother Cheng paced back and forth in the room, watching Cheng Heng go crazy in the room with a very anxious expression.

"Miss Zhou is already on her way. Madam, don't worry..." The housekeeper comforted Mother Cheng. "Huh? Second Young Mistress?"

Based on the original owner's memory, Zhou Miao successfully recognized Mother Cheng, who was standing outside the ward in a gloomy mood, and the man who kept struggling in the patient's room. He was even using his body to hit the bed's headboard.

That man was Zhou Miao's husband, Cheng Heng.

He broke free from the doctors like a madman, without any heed to his hands that had turned red from knocking on the bed frame.

According to the original owner's memory, the Second Young Master of the Cheng family suffered from nonverbal autism since he was a child, accompanied by severe loss of pain sensation.

A year ago, Cheng Heng had disappeared once. When he returned after his disappearance, his autism degenerated into a more severe form, whereby he had a tendency to hurt others and himself, which was quite dangerous.

The reason such a beautiful woman like the original owner married such a dangerous and autistic person was that he had no interest in anything in the world except the female original owner.

And the Cheng family loved Cheng Heng dearly. As long as it could bring a slight fluctuation to Cheng Heng's world, they would even pluck the stars in the sky for him, not to mention a mere woman.

And the original owner was forced to marry Cheng Heng. Of course, she was extremely unwilling, so she cheated on her husband and ran away from the marriage.

The outcome was, of course, extremely tragic.

Zhou Miao took a deep breath and walked into the patient's room under Mother Cheng's expectant gaze.

Zhou Miao's arrival was like a tranquilizer. The moment Cheng Heng saw Zhou Miao, he quieted down and obediently lay back on the hospital bed, his eyes fixed on Zhou Miao.

In Zhou Miao's memories, the first time the original owner met Cheng Heng, Cheng Heng used this kind of gaze to stare at her.

It was also because of this that Mother Cheng thought that Cheng Heng liked Zhou Miao.

Zhou Miao walked toward Cheng Heng.

Cheng Heng, who had calmed down, looked like a normal person, a rather handsome one too.

Zhou Miao looked at him and reached out tentatively to tug at his hand.

Cheng Heng's hand was very big, almost twice the size of Zhou Miao's. His palm was a little hot from the struggle just now, but his fingertips were icy cold. Zhou Miao held his hand tightly, gently comforting him.

The moment she touched Cheng Heng's hand, a small window popped out of Cheng Heng's head, and there was a crying emoji inside.

Zhou Miao looked at that emoji and was even more confused. Was this some kind of novel design?

[Hey, Master!]

A small round-faced hamster was perched on the window sill, looking extremely cute.

[Do you see the emotion monitor? The expression displayed there represents Cheng Heng's current mood.]

Zhou Miao looked around. It seemed that the other people couldn't see the emotion monitor, nor could they see the hamster that was talking.

[Don't worry! Only you can hear me!] The hamster jumped down from the window and waved at Zhou Miao.

[These expressions represent Cheng Heng's current mood. Like this one, it means that he is very sad. When he is happy, he will show a smiley face.]

[The smiley face is different from other expressions. It can be exchanged for Good Luck Points.]

Good Luck Points?

[That's right. Your good luck in this world right now is 0, so your appearance and condition are terrible. This is because the female host's sister, Yu Ying, took away your luck here. Due to the loss of luck, your health points are now at their lowest level.]

Could it be that she had gone to hell right after she transmigrated?

[Actually, you've already died once from alcohol poisoning in the hotel. If your luck is still 0 for the next three days, then you'll lose your life after three days.]

Three days?

Zhou Miao was screaming madly in her heart. Three days! She might only have three days left to live.

[Is there any way for me to survive?] Zhou Miao asked in her heart tentatively.

[You will be fine as long as you can get a smiley face! One smiley face corresponds to one Good Luck Point!]

[As long as I get a smiley face, I can live and revert to my original appearance?]

[That's right, Master. Besides letting you live, smiley faces can also help you treat Cheng Heng's illness.]

It seemed that as long as she could make Cheng Heng happy, not only would she be able to live, but she could also revert to her original beautiful, vibrant appearance.

It was good as long as there was a solution.

Zhou Miao asked the hamster to hide first, then turned to the doctor next to her. "Is there anything unusual today?"

"There was nothing unusual today. We were just doing a routine examination. We didn't know why the patient suddenly started to go crazy. We were also very surprised..." 

Zhou Miao surveyed the patient's room. It was the most luxurious room in the sanatorium. There was a large square outside. As it was Children's Day, there were pigeons being released outside right now.

Zhou Miao drew the curtains shut so that Cheng Heng wouldn't be able to see the pigeons flying past the window from time to time in the room.

Sure enough, Cheng Heng gradually relaxed, and the expression on the window on his head also became somewhat calm and dazed-looking.