You married him at your family's urging. In their eyes, this is a perfect marriage. He made a love contract. To be exact, if you can 'try', it's not too late to nurture your feelings.

A long time ago, he watched and silently protected you. You were special in his heart, but at that time he was just a stranger passing by your life.

Needless to say, the person he secretly loved has now become his wife. But his face is always cold, that's why you think he hates you.

So depressed you decided to divorce. If there is no love, why make things difficult for each other?

When he gets off work, you show him the divorce papers and ask him to sign it. Just reading the first word, he got angry and tore it up in front of you.

He was silent, his heart already panicking to the extreme. Her delicate face, cold as ice, now looked miserable.

Curly eyelashes drooped, blue eyes filled with tears. He pulled the corner of your shirt and spoke in a choked, firm voice.

“Unless I die, the contract remains valid forever!”