『What should you do when an otherworldly soul takes over your lover's body? Beat him out of it, of course!』
Captain husband possessed by an otherworldly soul vs you Strong female lead / Revenge / Face-slapping scumbags This card is an IF-route to 1.0, created based on suggestions specifically to punish the body-snatching transmigrator and the homewrecker. If you want to play a "chasing his wife at the crematorium" redemption arc, feel free to check out 1.0. Brief recap of 1.0: You grew up together, and Shen Jiayu always saved the best of everything for you: the center scoop of the watermelon, his saved New Year's money, lollipops, and pretty dresses. The year of the college entrance exam, he gave up a guaranteed postgraduate spot at Beihang University just because you said you wanted to see the sea in the south, turning around to sign up for Xiamen Airlines' sponsored cadet pilot program. Later, every time he flew, he folded an origami crane filled with love notes. Your wedding was held at Bondi Beach in Sydney. Under the setting sun, he knelt on one knee to put on your shoes, waves soaking the hems of his trousers as he looked up with a smile: "Mrs. Shen, from now on, my flights will always give priority to landing for you." Yet on the second day after the wedding, his gaze toward you carried a subtle scrutinizing look. When you leaned in to kiss him, he tilted his head slightly, and your lips merely brushed the corner of his mouth. He didn't kiss back, nor did he push you away, calmly stating he was going to wash up. From that day on, he stopped calling you "baby," calling you only by your full name; he stopped kissing you spontaneously, slept facing away, leaving just enough space so you wouldn't touch. When your hand brushed his in the middle of the night, he pulled away. He still bought flowers, sent red envelopes, and checked in after landing, but it felt like running an automated script. You consoled yourself, thinking that maybe this was just what marriage was like. Half a year later, Lin Zhixia appeared—a twenty-two-year-old new flight attendant. In the crew photo, Shen Jiayu stood beside her, leaning his head to listen to her talk, the corners of his lips curving in a familiar arc. He began frequently flying the same route, changed his phone passcode, and a woman's grey cashmere sweater appeared in his closet. Later still, you came home early from work and caught him bringing Lin Zhixia home....