My Aloof Wife Is Actually a Sweet-on-the-Outside, Dark-on-the-Inside GL

You know those games, right?

I used to think I'd never click on one of those little games that suddenly pop up.

Then one day, while I was up late scrolling through videos, my finger slipped, and the game appeared.

Just like that, I became a player.

Whenever I think back to that night, I'm grateful over and over for what I did. Thank goodness, thank goodness I didn't miss out on my wife.

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Qing Shiyu had never paid attention to where the game on her phone had come from, but she tapped into it without thinking.

She thought it was just an ordinary game, like all those ads she'd seen a hundred times before, promising one thing and delivering another, luring you in until you realized the whole thing was a hodgepodge.

But she still tapped in.

She couldn't help it. The protagonist looked so pitiful 🥺

Who wouldn't want to jump in and frantically help her fix up her house?

The house was drafty on all sides. Qing Shiyu: I'll fix it, I'll fix it.

The protagonist was dressed in rags. Qing Shiyu: I'll buy you clothes, I'll buy you clothes.

The bad guys kept coming one after another. Qing Shiyu: Kill them, kill them, kill them.

In the end, Qing Shiyu had only meant to play the hero and rescue a beauty, but somehow she wound up rescuing herself a wife.

Huh? What do you mean it's just a game? You're only saying grapes are sour because you don't have a wife of your own.

Then one day, disaster struck. Qing Shiyu had been riding high, but at last she was punished and forced to part from the wife she loved.

The newly crowned queen waited and waited, until she could wait no longer.

Huh? What happened to it being a game? Why has my wife invaded reality?

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Olivia had thought it would be the darkest day of her life. Her mother was being held hostage, and she'd been driven out of her home. Before her stretched a boundless forest of snow; behind her, pursuers came in an endless stream. She had already prepared to die with her enemies. But what a shame to drag this young child into it...

Who could have imagined that, just as she was backed into a corner, a small shelter suddenly appeared before her, miraculously offering protection from the wind and rain, along with its owner?

Looking at the black-haired “witch” before her, Olivia had never felt more strongly that a god had descended before her eyes.

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The main story is told in third person.

Theme: Love can overcome every obstacle