“Where did you spend 1 million won in just a week? That’s not even enough to spend at a PC cafe.”
[Ah, really. Are you my mom? Are you trying to act like mom because she’s not here?] As soon as her mother was mentioned, Su Hee’s mouth automatically shut.

“I only have one mother. A woman named Ko Ae, just one. So, don’t try to play the mother role.”
Su Hee took a defensive stance at Ju Hyeong’s resolute words to the point of being ruthless.

“Sorry. ……I just didn’t want you to go astray.”
[Send it to me right now, I need to use it.] Su Hee, who had sighed, put down the shirt of Seung Jo that she had been holding onto the floor.

The crumpled shirt in her hand was filled with her restless inner feelings.

“How much do you need?”
[Please send me 3 million won.] “What? 3 million won?”
It was not a waste of money, especially for her brother.

She could give all the money she had for Ju Hyeong.

[Why. Can’t you even afford that?] “3 million won, no.”
But she couldn’t give him 3 million won without knowing what he would do with it.

As Su Hee expressed her refusal, immediately, a irritated words flew at her.

[You have a lot of money, but you can’t even give me 3 million won? Why. Because it’s money that sister earned, you can’t give it?] “Just tell me what you need it for. Then I’ll send it.”
[Why would you need to know about my private life. Just smile at the camera and you can easily earn billions. Whether I earn a thousand, or a billion. It’s just 3 million won.] “I can’t give you even 3 million won if I don’t know where it’s being used.”
This time, Su Hee also seemed determined not to back down.

But as if he knew this would happen, Ju Hyeong used his last resort.

[You want to do this to me? Me who doesn’t even have a mother.] “Oh Ju Hyeong, stop it.”
[What stop. If you had stopped acting when mother told you to, that incident wouldn’t have happened.] It felt like she was about to vomit as if she swallowed something disgusting.

Su Hee, who clenched her mouth, pulled the phone away from her ear.

From the phone, Ju Hyeong’s complaints were pouring out.

She knew that even if they continued this argument, the eventual winner would be Ju Hyeong.

Su Hee had no choice but to lose to Ju Hyeong again.

“……I’ll send you the money.”
[Thank you.] “I’ll send it, so please pick up my calls. I don’t call often.”
[I understand.] “If you can’t pick up, at least text me.”
[Ah, I said I got it. Are you showing off just because you’re sending some money? I’m hanging up.] Before Su Hee could reply, the phone was abruptly hung up.

Su Hee, who was pressing her chest as if she had swallowed a ball of fire, closed her eyes tightly.

Her vision was wavering to the point of getting goosebumps.

As a week passed since she stopped taking her medication, her symptoms were getting worse.

At this rate, even daily life was impossible.

She needed medicine to attend the interview for “Chim Su” that was scheduled two days later.

She wanted to find her original hospital, but she wasn’t sure if reporters would be waiting there having figured out the location.

Looking for a new hospital was just as much of an adventure.

The reason she had been stubbornly searching for one hospital for the past eight months was simply to prevent the contents of the consultation from leaking out.

But now, the thought of dredging up the past in a new hospital seemed daunting.

But she couldn’t just do nothing and put up with the rising feeling of disgust that came without warning.

Su Hee, who was torn at the crossroads of choices, made a decision.

For a moment, Su Hee, who had been lost in thought, found a number in her contact list and pressed it.

The ringtone ended and the other party answered the call.

[This is Lee Ji Hye, a psychiatrist. How can I help you?] “I called to make a consultation appointment for tomorrow.”
[Have you visited our hospital before?] “Yes.”
[What is your name?] “It’s Oh Su Hee.”

The mouth of the alleyway was thick with a cigarette smoke that was enough to furrow one’s brow.

In the center of the group of men each taking a puff of their cigarettes was Oh Ju Hyung.

“Hey, did your sister really say she’ll send money?”
Ju Hyung, who had stubbed out his cigarette with his shoe, stared intently at his phone.

“She said she’ll send it. Just wait.”
“You’re not just lying because you’re annoyed, are you?”
“And that Oh Su Hee is your sister, that’s a lie too, right?”
Just when Ju Hyung’s face, which had become the butt of jokes, was turning beet red.

Ding dong.

An alert came, and soon 3 million won was deposited into his account.

Ju Hyung instantly gained confidence and shoved his phone in front of his friends.

“See? My ability.”
“Wow, awesome. You really are talented.”
“Hey, let’s be good friends from today.”
“What’s with the ‘hey’? To Brother Ju Hyung.”
When his friends cheered for the 3 million won, Ju Hyung beamed.

“I’m feeling generous. Let’s go on a trip to Jeju Island this time and I’ll cover the room charges!”
“Cool guy.”
“Manly.”
“Your ability is impressive, Brother Ju Hyung.”
One boy seemed unsatisfied as if Ju Hyung was bossing him around and made a sarcastic remark.

“Hey, but how is that your ability? That’s the ability of your successful sister.”
The atmosphere around him quickly became chilly as if cold water had been poured over it.

A friend trying to lighten the mood slapped the back of the boy who had started the fight.

“Lee Seok Jin, why are you suddenly like this? Making the atmosphere awkward.”
“What. Can’t I voice my opinion in a democratic society?”
The mood that had been trying to ease up sunk even further.

Everyone was looking at Ju Hyeong and Seok Jin, when a clearly uncomfortable Ju Hyeong spoke up.

“I’m the one who can bring down your fancy sister in an instant. So it’s my ability.”
Seok Jin, with a sense of disbelief, lifted his chin and looked down at Ju Hyeong.

“How can you bring her down?”
“I can…..”
For a moment, a furious Ju Hyeong nearly revealed a secret that he could never tell anyone else.

No matter how ahead his emotions were, there was no situation to blurt out the truth in his right mind.

“Enough. I’m going home now.”
Seeing that staying would only lead to a fight, Ju Hyeong turned around.

“Hey. Are you just leaving without buying us drinks?”
“Oh Ju Hyeong! You’re not sulking just because Seok Jin said something, right?”
Despite the complaints of his friends, Ju Hyeong only waved without looking back.

With his hands in his pockets, Ju Hyeong stopped in front of the bus stop.

As he waited for the bus to his home, Ju Hyeong repeated Seok Jin’s words.

“How can you bring her down?”
The day when that matter becomes public, all the arrows of the world will attack his sister.

She will never appear on TV again, perhaps never even be able to go outside.

The only person who could make that happen was himself.

He could never give that privilege to anyone else.

“I can’t ever tell.”
That his sister was the one who killed their mother.

Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)

Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.

After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.

Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!

Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?

Short scene 1:

Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.

Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?

Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?

Short scene 2:

Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”

Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.

Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”

Wei Jing Mo: “…”

A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead

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