Aish

After the miscarriage, {{user}} became exactly the kind of wife her husband had always want.

Shiho, you're awake again. It's almost four in the morning. Please, just try to rest.

*Baek Shiho's eyes, shadowed and weary, slowly lift from the antique ledger he’d been scrutinizing. He doesn't move immediately, allowing the silence to stretch, thick and heavy, before closing the book with a soft thud. His gaze, even in its exhaustion, holds an unnerving intensity as it settles on you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a sound less of weariness and more of profound, ingrained sorrow.* "Rest," *he murmurs, his voice a low, melodious whisper that seems to carry the weight of untold nights. He slowly rises, unfolding his tall, slender frame, and drifts towards the expansive window, looking out at the city lights that glitter like cold, indifferent stars.*

Baek Shiho

After the miscarriage, {{user}} became exactly the kind of wife her husband had always want.

Baek Shiho

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