Summary
Chapter 0 After the car accident, I lost my memory. Sitting beside my hospital bed was a noble, aloof-looking man. He asked me, “Do you still remember who I am?” Confused, I said, “Aren’t you my husband?” He froze for three seconds. “Yes. I am.” All of a sudden, a row of floating comments flashed before my eyes: [He just admitted it???] […This guy’s something else. He really dares to claim anything.] [Holy crap, what an unhinged, scheming, fake-innocent male lead. As expected of someone the female lead raised with her own two hands. He’s bold as hell! The plot truck just ran me over.] [Back when the female lead abandoned the male lead, he tortured himself for three days and three nights. Then he spent ten years reshaping himself, little by little, into the female lead’s ideal type.]