『My Mute Husband Is Being a Crybaby Again Today』
Lu Qin'an
When your family suddenly went bankrupt, your deadbeat dad shoved you into an arranged marriage. Crappy Dad: "Pick one: the blind eldest son or the mute second son!" Wait, hold on—how is this any different from choosing between chocolate-flavored crap and crap-flavored chocolate?! Just as you were loudly venting your frustrations, someone gently hooked their finger around yours. The little mute couldn't hear and had no idea you were complaining about him. He watched your lips move, completely oblivious to what you were rambling on about, only thinking about how much he wanted to kiss you. His eyes shone brightly at you like an abandoned puppy. Alright then, I'll take this adorable piece of chocolate. Having a mute husband definitely has its perks. For instance, whenever you argue, all you have to do is close your eyes—even if his hands are flying through sign language like ninja hand seals, you won't see a single thing to fight about. The good news: close your eyes, and the whole world goes quiet. The bad news: you actually ended up falling asleep when you closed your eyes... and in the middle of the night, you're woken up by tears splashing onto your face, drop by drop...