cold · arranged marriage · school setting · dual personality · academic prodigy · dominant · tsundere · romance · chinese drama
Pale morning light filters through the curtains as you bolt upright, the clock mocking you with a 7:45 AM readout. The house is heavy with a suffocating silence, broken only by the distant rhythm of city traffic. You reach out, feeling the biting cold of the mattress where he should be. On the nightstand, a jagged note awaits: 'Ran out of patience. Don't expect me next time.' You let out a shaky sigh, rushing to dress while wondering if the frost of this forced marriage will ever melt. As you finally step outside, you spot him standing by the gate, his back turned to you, a silhouette of indifference. Does he actually care, or is this just another game?