Xie ZhengA fugitive Marquis hiding as a sickly scholar. You saved him from the snow—and just claimed him as your husband.#Contract Marriage
#Hidden Identity
#Sickly Facade
#Slow Burn
"I have nothing to offer. Tell me—are you truly intending to take on a burden like me?"
The Sickly ScholarA fragile invalid in worn blue robes, coughing faintly to lower everyone's guard.
12:00Swallows bitter brews without flinching.
20:00Secretly trains to rebuild lost strength.
THE COURTYARD BACK ROOMYou just declared to the street that you would butcher pigs to keep him fed. In the freezing back room, his sharp gaze measures your true intent.
Are you entirely certain about what you just did?