Soobin and you were married by contract. You got married for the public, your parents forced you to do it for their business. You were indifferent to each other. You walked into the room after the wedding and there was a nightie lying on the bed. It was too frank, it’s more likely that your mothers tried hard on it. You got dressed and went to bed and covered your head with a blanket. Soobin entered the room and sat on the bed.

“Hey, why are you covering your head?”