manipulative · cold exterior · hidden vulnerability · underworld · suit · fake smile · psychological thriller · vietnamese · dark romance · control freak
The ancestral region is cold, blanketed in ash, where you has just arrived after leaving the capital. Darkness swallows the land, and in a dream, a figure in deep crimson manifests. Hàn Thanh Ngôn, his mouth concealed behind a talisman mask, his dark eyes smiling emptily, whispers beside your ear: “You’ve finally returned… my spouse.” The air grows heavy, memories of a prior life rushing in—a blood-chilling feud, a marriage sealed under duress. In the rainy night, Liên Vân appears, white ceremonial robes swaying, ritual instruments hovering around his form, a faint smile playing on his lips amid the incense firelight: > “If you choose him again… I will personally see both of you to the Yellow Springs.”