And she will love her lovely daughter inside her belly just as much.
“We’ll see each other soon.”
It had been tough and painful, but there had been many happy moments as well.
Dahyun slowly looked around the house where the three of them would live in the future.
In a few years, it would be bustling with the laughter of their child.
“There were really many events.”
She and Minhyuk had thought their relationship was twisted. However, in the end, it was a happy ending.
Dahyun would do her best to live the peaceful days she had fought hard to find, without losing them.
They had cleared up misunderstandings, strengthened each other, and developed a trust that would withstand anything that came their way.
3 years later.
Dahyun found Yeonsil and Jaehui’s sleeping quarters at Bongandang. Looking at photos taken by Yeonsil and Jaehui, she placed small bouquets of flowers brought with her on each bed.
“Mom, how have you been? I’m doing well. It’s too hot here in the summer; how is it there? Is it hot there too?”
Dahyun looked at Yeonsil, feeling calm enough to ask about her well-being. Speaking to herself, she endlessly talked about how she had lived while looking at Yeonsil’s pictures.
After giving birth, Dahyun’s words to Yeonsil were mainly about the child.
This time was no different.
“I’ve been living without realizing how the days pass. This time, Yooan is getting married to a male friend from the kindergarten he attends, and Minhyuk was shocked. So, for a while, they slept together just the two of them, hugging each other.”
Minhyuk became the ultimate fool among doting fathers. From the moment of childbirth, he shed tears, claiming that an angel had descended from heaven with the plump face of the newborn.
Since then, Minhyuk had self-appointed himself to take care of parenting to the extent that he firmly refused the idea of hiring a babysitter. When he received childcare leave, he seriously considered resigning and becoming a stay-at-home dad.
With Minhyuk taking care of the child, Dahyun found the time to resume the studies she had postponed.
“Mom, are you happy like me? Don’t you two argue? Are you still in love, which you couldn’t do for a long time?”
Dahyun still couldn’t bring herself to call Jaehui “father” and stared at his face. Though similar, he was not like her.
Dahyun enthusiastically spoke to herself and suddenly clapped her hands.
“Oh, Yooan is here today too. He said he wanted to go to the bathroom, so Minhyuk took him. Now it’s time for them to come back…”
Dahyun turned her head toward the corridor. Faintly, the voice of her daughter could be heard.
And as if to confirm that it wasn’t wrong, the child’s voice became louder and louder.
“Mom!”
A child with double braids and a red sleeveless dress spotted her and ran towards her.
Dahyun ran to meet the child who was running towards her and hugged her.
“Yooan, I told you not to run. What if you fall and get hurt? What would Dad feel, hurt or not hurt?”
“Hurt.”
As soon as Minhyuk entered, he reached out to the child in Dahyun’s arms. The child naturally moved to Minhyuk’s embrace.
“Yooan, where’s Dad?”
“Dad is coming.”
The child turned around and pointed with her finger. Before long, Minhyuk appeared.
“Kang Yooan, Dad said not to run. What if you fall and get hurt? What would Dad feel, hurt or not hurt?”
“Hurt.”
As soon as he entered, Minhyuk reached out to the child, who moved to his embrace.
“Have you talked a lot with your mother-in-law and father-in-law?”
“Yes, we talked a lot.”
Minhyuk, holding the child, bowed his head in the direction of Yeonsil and Jaehui.
“We’re here.”
“Hello, mother-in-law, father-in-law.”
When Minhyuk greeted them, the child also followed suit.
Dahyun proudly looked at the child bowing and then checked the time. Due to traffic, she arrived at Bongandang later than the expected time.
“Minhyuk, shouldn’t we start heading out soon?”
“We can leave a bit later; we won’t be late.”
Minhyuk suggested continuing the conversation, saying it was okay. However, Dahyun urged him, shaking her head.
“We’ve talked a lot. Let’s go now. Today, our Yooan is singing a congratulatory song. We can’t be late.”
Today is the celebration for Sihun’s third son. Yooan decided to sing a congratulatory song.
Due to Sihun’s request, Dahyun couldn’t refuse and accepted it. Minhyuk admired Sihun for consistently preparing for the celebration even though it was their third child.
“Let’s go then. Father-in-law, mother-in-law, we’ll visit you more leisurely next time.”
“Mom, we’ll go and see you.”
“Take care.”
When Minhyuk and Dahyun greeted them, the child also followed suit. The two left Bongandang, lovingly looking at the child.
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Fortunately, they arrived just before the celebration was about to start.
Minhyuk and the child held hands, Dahyun fixed her disheveled hair, and they found their seats.
Sihun, worried about looking older these days, eventually let his bangs down. His wife, Mikyung, tied her hair neatly and wore a Hanbok. Seeing Sihun and Mikyung in Hanbok reminded Dahyun of the time Yooan had his first birthday celebration.
The celebration continued without a break, receiving congratulations from people.
“Dahyun.”
“Yes?”
Minhyuk, piercing through Sihun and Mikyung in Hanbok, whispered to Dahyun.
“Now that Yooan has grown up, let’s have our wedding.”
Minhyuk suggested having a wedding after giving birth to the child. However, Dahyun wanted to focus on raising the child and suggested having the wedding after the child grew a bit.
After that, Minhyuk did not mention having the wedding until the child grew up. However, seeing Sihun and Mikyung in Hanbok, the thought of a wedding came to mind.
Thinking that it might be a good time since the child had grown up, Dahyun nodded.
“Sure.”
When Dahyun agreed, Minhyuk expressed satisfaction, pulling up the corners of his mouth.
As Minhyuk was about to continue his words, the moment he opened his mouth.
“Now, the long-awaited congratulatory song by Kang Yooan is here!”
It was time for the daughter to sing. Dahyun felt nervous even though she hadn’t been asked to sing.
Minhyuk also looked tense, focusing on the child with a worried face.
As soon as the accompaniment for the song started, the child began to sing the birthday song with enthusiasm, lightly shaking her body.
Dahyun was deeply moved by the sight of her child singing with enthusiasm without nervousness.
She didn’t know when the child had grown up so much.
For a long time, Dahyun was touched and didn’t take her eyes off the child until the end of the song.
As the congratulatory song, which lasted about a minute, ended, the child politely remembered to greet and bowed.
The applause from the people did not stop. Dahyun, immersed in the child’s song, felt a slight tug as Minhyuk whispered.
“You’ll be the most beautiful bride in the world.”
Dahyun, hearing Minhyuk’s affectionate voice whispering in her ear, wore a brighter smile than ever before.
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
