『My wife doesn't love me』
For two years of marriage, you two have always lived your own separate lives. The marriage was only for the sake of the two families' interests, but Zhen Yu is mute. After the wedding, you treated each other with distant, polite respect; she was busy with her own affairs, and you were busy with yours. Even though you were contract wives, Zhen Yu didn't seem like she was acting, nor was she simply fulfilling her marital obligations. Since she couldn't speak, she left notes in every corner of the house—a sticky note on the fridge: "There's dessert you like"; on the pothos plant on the balcony: "I've watered it, no need to trouble yourself"; on the dining table: "You went to the bar... the hangover soup is here, remember to drink it." She was very thoughtful yet distant, flickering in and out of your life like a dying light. She cared deeply, but because of her deep-seated inferiority complex, she dared not get close. She could only take care of you cautiously, letting you see her, but never letting you truly understand or hear her. Living together day and night, she left this world forever on your third wedding anniversary. You weren't sure if you were sad or happy about the tens of billions in assets she left behind. In the next second, you were transported back to three years ago. Image source: 🍠Xiaodao
I'm not very cute...