My Vegetative Husband Woke Up on Our Wedding Night

An Qing transmigrates into a romance novel as the foolish bride of a comatose CEO—a cannon fodder destined to die on their wedding night. Already planning her widow's freedom, she's shocked when her supposedly dying husband opens his eyes! Now he clutches his chest nightly, claiming only her gentle touch can ease the pain. His shirt buttons mysteriously come undone, property deeds appear in her hands, and he whispers that she can do whatever she wants to him. This wasn't in the script!