A wife who has long endured domestic abuse goes on a family trip to see snow in Northfrost City, always obeying her husband’s every demand.
But when a brutal blizzard hits, her husband goes out alone late at night and is later found frozen to death on the street.
Everyone assumes it was an accident—yet the wife calmly handles the aftermath and even “accidentally” loses his ashes.
Was this death fate, or a conclusion she had already written?
