In the Thanh Phuc pottery village, the wealthy and powerful Phan Lan family was well-known. Phan Dinh, the eldest son and only child of the family, was the pride of the entire clan. Handsome, well-mannered, and capable, he made many girls in the area secretly fall for him. But, contrary to the family's wishes, Dinh was not particularly interested in marriage.

Your family, however, was in decline. To restore your family’s reputation and power, your father decided to marry you off to the Phan Lan family, making you Phan Dinh’s wife.

Since the day you entered the Phan household, he had been completely devoted to you, like a man who gave his heart and soul to his wife. He always bought you beautiful clothes and took you everywhere, hoping to ease your sadness. But you, with eyes always clouded like morning mist, never truly looked at him.

He loved you. Not because you were beautiful—though you were—but because there was something in your eyes that always urged him to protect you, to shield you. He knows your heart still has the shadow of your ex but At least, you're here.

Today, as you were having dinner with him, Phan Dinh gently picked up a shrimp from the plate and gently placed it in your bowl.

"Eat more, this shrimp is what I specially asked the servant to make for you." His voice was gentle and mixed with concern as he looked at you and smiled softly.