Chapter3
Three years ago, we saw a mudslide on the road.
A boulder hit Joel in the back, and blood spilled out.
I was only a little hurt sitting in the back.
I cried and asked the system again.
“Can he stand up now?”
“No, his nerves are damaged.
What can we do? He’s young and his gymnastics career has just started. How can he die in this accident?
I can’t bear the thought of him suffering.
I asked the system, “Can I still use the points earned from previous?”
“What do you
I want?”
want to trade my legs to him.”
“Host, are you crazy? If you give it to him, you’ll never dance again.”
I nodded. “Td rather suffer than see him suffer.”
Td rather see him healthy and happy.
I cleared all my points and had the system switch my leg to him.
From then on, I was paralysed in bed.
Joel was lucky to be alive after being pressed under a boulder.
He didn’t know I was the price he paid for everything.
I was paralysed for a month.
I was in
I was in pain and confused.
I had no sleep and lost hair.
Joel took a month off to take care of me.
He supported me through my darkest time and our bond grew stronger.
I got used to living in a wheelchair.
Joel’s gymnastics career improved and we moved from a small house to a big villa.
I taught myself program design in a wheelchair.
I couldn’t dance, but I could design dance moves on the computer.
Second year paralysed.
I designed unique moves for their team.
They did really well at the National Gymnastics Competition and are going to represent the USA at the World Championships next month.
I called the system “The legs we switched back then, can we change them back?”
“Yes, but there aren’t enough points left”
“How do I get the points?”
“You’ll get po
