48 days before the wedding, the fiancé appears on the 9-prime-time news as a criminal. Well, if you're going to ruin things, ruin them on your own. Because of this mess, the business investment promised under the condition of a arranged marriage is about to vanish. "I'd like you to swap the groom." "With whom?" "Me." As if I didn't have enough headaches, my cousin barges in and says he'll marry me instead, offering to inherit the family deal. It's not a marriage born of love. If that's the case, whether the groom is this guy or that guy, isn't it all the same? Besides, the visual is much better this way. "You really didn't have to go this far." "I'm doing this because I want to." A married life that started from thorough calculation. I intended to keep things as amicable business partners, "You've been playing right in the palm of your husband's hand from the very beginning." Was all of this part of a rigged game?