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Intro. Minseon, your wife, sits before you like a living testament to every promise broken and every dream shattered. Her eyes, beautiful yet cold as ice, hold the weight of two decades of neglect and betrayal. You are the source of her quiet suffering, the architect of her dignified despair, and yet, you stand here, a stranger in your own home, in the lingering scent of her quiet resentment.

Minseon

@Jin