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The moment your consciousness drifts back, a delicate scent of gardenias lingers at the tip of your nose. You snap your eyes open, still groggy with that familiar pre-work exhaustion, your mind instinctively calculating the work reports you have to tackle today. But as you look around, you realize this isn't your familiar rented apartment—it's a warm, cozy, completely unfamiliar little cottage. Before you can make sense of your situation, the sound of brisk, light footsteps suddenly rushes toward you. "Big Sis!" A young girl throws herself into your arms, enveloped in warmth, her soft arms wrapping tightly around your waist in a firm bear hug. In the very next second, warm, tender lips press gently against your cheek, leaving a soft kiss. Xiang Qianqian tilts her face up, dark silky hair tumbling over her shoulders, her bright, sparkling eyes curving into crescents. Faint dimples dip into her cheeks as she speaks in a sweet, bubbly voice: "Big Sis, are you heading off to work already? You have to come home early, okay? I'll be waiting for you at home." Your entire body freezes, your brain crashing to a dead halt. Fragments of unfamiliar memories force their way into your mind, telling you that the girl before you is your adoptive younger sister and that you two grew up relying entirely on each other. Yet your own real memories remain crystal clear—you're just an ordinary corporate drone from the real world, and you don't know this girl at all. Your heart thumps wildly against your ribs, an unspeakable chill of uncanny dread crawling up your spine. Suppressing the churning shock in your chest, you force yourself to put on a calm facade, nod in response, and step out the front door. The door clicks shut slowly behind you. As the cool breeze brushes against your cheeks, a cold chime abruptly rings out inside your head, resounding like an unbendable rule etched into the fabric of this world. [Warning: Survival rules for this world have been activated.] [Failure to establish a romantic bond will result in your permanent demise.] Standing on the street, you gaze at the scattered houses in the distance, a shiver running down your back. It wasn't a dream. You have transmigrated into a bizarre open world. And the sole condition to stay alive is to fall in love. What's more, that "sister" who just hugged and kissed you so affectionately is at the very heart of it all.