Gu Qingyan suffered a head injury by accident, and the doctor warned her of potential memory loss due to brain damage.

Gu Qingyan, however, dismissed the concern—she remembered everything, so what memories could she possibly lose?

After being discharged, she returned to her internship at the company, only to notice that the icy Omega CEO was giving her peculiar looks and making things difficult at every turn.

The most outrageous part?

Upon returning to her dormitory, Gu Qingyan found the CEO lounging on her sofa in pyjamas—seductive and utterly alluring.

The CEO coldly remarked, “It’s the weekend. You haven’t forgotten, have you?”

Gu Qingyan: “…”

What had she forgotten?!

The CEO handed her a handwritten mutual assistance agreement:

• “Party A must spend every weekend with Party B.”

• “During the marking period, Party A must be on call at all times.”

• “If Party A violates any of the above terms, they must compensate Party B with a penalty of ten million.”

Gu Qingyan had never encountered such a self-deprecating Party A.

Assuming the role of the submissive party, she nervously shared a bed with the icy CEO, stumbling through the marking process to avoid the hefty penalty.

By day, Gu Qingyan worked at the company; by night, she toiled to meet the KPIs outlined in the agreement.

Upon learning that the CEO had a cherished first love, her ‘white moonlight,’ and reflecting on her gruelling 24/7 schedule—working tirelessly day and night for a meagre salary—Gu Qingyan resolved to resign.

After submitting her resignation letter, Gu Qingyan was cornered in the break room—her icy CEO staring her down with an intimidating gaze.

Just as she was struggling to find the right words, the CEO spoke in a cold, unwavering tone: “Gu Qingyan, I’m pregnant. With your child!”

Gu Qingyan only recalled temporarily marking her, but pregnancy?

Impossible! Was this some kind of setup?

No way—she wasn’t about to become someone’s backup plan!

The CEO demanded, “A one-billion contract marriage— Yes or no?”

Gu Qingyan: “Yes!”

(Backup plan? Nonsense. This is my wife, and the child she’s carrying is my daughter!)

With a promotion and a generous salary increase, Gu Qingyan became fully motivated.

Dedicated to her work, she mastered the art of marking, honed her skills in gourmet cooking and therapeutic massage, and soon reached the pinnacle of her industry—flourishing on all fronts.

Not long after, Gu Qingyan heard that the CEO’s white moonlight had returned.

Instinctively, she began packing her belongings, ready to step aside—but the CEO pressed down on her wrists, eyes red with emotion.

“Ah Yan, it has only ever been you. Who exactly do you think you’re yielding to?”

Gu Qingyan’s pupils trembled in shock—had her amnesia been so severe that she had forgotten something utterly crucial?!

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