The wealthy young master had a car accident while saving me, leaving him in a vegetative state. His mother wants me to take responsibility, and the condition is for me to bear him a child. Emera led me into a luxurious mansion, stopping at the door of a room. With a chilly tone, she said, "My son is now in a vegetative state, and you are fully responsible!" "I know..." I replied with difficulty, my head bowed, fingers nervously clutching the hem of my shirt. Inside the room lay a handsome man, the type of guy young girls dream about. The first time I saw him, I was captivated by his striking appearance. If it weren't for the accident, our paths might never have crossed.