Transmigrated into the body of a disdained village girl, I was casually married off to the cold-faced hunter Shane Grant. Not only was his home completely bare, his older brother and sister-in-law also kept trying to leech off us. I kept quiet, made donkey-hide gelatin and snacks to turn the run-down cottage into a thriving home. Shane went from being wary of me to fiercely protecting me. No matter how heavy the snow blows, this small family is kept warm and cozy by the two of us.