On the day my sister got married, everyone said I had jumped into a pit of fire.
The groom uses a wheelchair, has an eccentric personality, and is said to be hemiplegic.
I thought so too, until I realized - I seemed to be able to hear what he was thinking.
I looked cold on the outside, but in my heart I was worried about whether I had enough to eat and whether I had enough clothes to wear.
Why is this man completely different from the rumors?
And the secrets in his mind seem to be much bigger than I thought...
Intention: Even in adversity, true love can still heal everything, and running in both directions is salvation.
