In the hands wrapped in white bandages, there was a photo of the winning percentage that he had taken himself at the awards ceremony.
“Our Yul won an award. As long as you’re healthy, it doesn’t matter if you win or not. But I feel so happy.”
He blew out a breath of white in the cold and placed a photo of his son next to his wife’s photo with a clip.
“Our son not only resembles you but also draws well and plays the piano. And now I find out he’s good at writing too? It seems like there’s nothing Yul can’t do.”
His wife, who would have raised an eyebrow if she were alive, remained silent today as well.
Always smiling and just gazing.
“At first, of course, I wanted Yul to study like me and become a lawyer. But now I just let him do what he wants. What’s there to worry about when I’m his father? I’ve lived my life like a stray dog, without a father or a grandfather. But our son has me, right? Even without a mother.”
Gyo Hwan’s nostrils twitched as he traced his finger over the gravestone engraved with his wife’s name and birthdate.
“Instead, as his father, I just need to stay healthy for a little longer. So that our son can do whatever he wants.”
Before he grows up too much, he can fool around, act mischievous, and play to his heart’s content.
“I have something else to be proud of. These days, it’s not hard for Yul to look me in the eye. You know that too. I couldn’t laugh freely when I looked at Yul.”
A gentle smile settled on the corner of his mouth as he brushed his finger over Yul’s face clamped in the clip.
“Whenever I saw a face so similar to mine, it felt like I had killed you, and it pained me.”
That’s why every time I saw the child, involuntarily, a tear formed in the corner of my eye.
As if facing his own face.
“You sacrificed your life to give birth to Seung Yul and died. I was so angry that you called Teacher Bong ‘mom’ instead of me, that I even hit you like crazy.”
“Get up, Choi Seung Yul. Who is your mother? You have a mother who gave birth to you, so get up. Can’t you stand up straight?”
I never thought such a day would come.
“Thanks to that teacher, I laugh a lot with Seung Yul these days.”
I shouldn’t be this happy.
“You know, as parents, there’s nothing more grateful than seeing your child being well taken care of. Thanks to Teacher Bong, I get to see Seung Yul’s beautiful appearance every day without wanting anything.”
I’m sorry to you.
“Teacher Bong is also twentyseven like you.”
The age when you gave birth to Seung Yul and died.
But next year, you would have turned twentyeight, right? Because you’re still alive.
“My father introduced us.”
I must have despised you. Taking away my only daughter to make her happy. And I couldn’t protect her. Seeing you giving me this agony.
“When I’m with Teacher Bong, Seung Yul and I laugh a lot.”
I start to think of Yul as my own son, not as Choi Gyo Hwan’s son, but as Choi Seung Yul.
“When we’re together, it’s fun, and I keep laughing.”
Since some point, I imagine Yul, me, and that woman being together, not you.
I’m going crazy, aren’t I?
In the photo, my wife is smiling peacefully, as if she’s enjoying something.
Not knowing that I’m being swayed by another woman while leaving myself.
“You’re not getting old.”
Even if I become a grandfather or greatgrandfather, I won’t get sick or grow old, and I’ll stay forever at twentyseven.
“Even if I come to you, you won’t say a word to me?”
I’m talking to you like this because I’m in agony.
“What are you laughing about all the time? Like a fool.”
Even though I’m hurting your heart like this.
“You won’t say a word to me.”
Because you’re dead. Because of me. Because I couldn’t protect you.
“I’m truly sorry, Se Inah.”
I’m the worst person in the world for having such thoughts about you.
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Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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