“Daddy King looks like Uju…….”
At Uju’s remark, a subtle and peculiar atmosphere flowed among the three.
Uju, with her round eyes filled with anticipation, looked at Seolwon and Chaeha.
“Look at this~ Daddy King looks exactly, exactly like Uju!”
“…….”
“…….”
At Uju’s brilliantly intelligent discovery, Seolwon couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.
It was an entirely natural logic. The two of them were father and daughter, after all.
Moreover, during the time when she pretended to have lost her memory, Chaeha, who usually acted clumsily, had said such words to her.
It seemed she immediately recognized her own childhood appearance, claiming they looked alike.
Back then, Seolwon, who had denied in her mind that the cold-hearted Kwon Chaeha could resemble the cute Uju, now vividly realized the truth as they looked through the album together.
Uju’s adorable cuteness and heart-capturing charm, to the point where she wanted to nibble her, were undoubtedly inherited from Daddy Chaeha.
Uju was truly Kwon Chaeha’s mini-me.
Unlike Seolwon, Chaeha seemed very satisfied with Uju’s observational skills.
As he gently pulled Uju’s soft cheek, he explained affectionately.
“It’s Uju who looks like Daddy King.”
“Hmm~? Is that so?”
“Our little one was born after Daddy King. Still, isn’t it amazing? To figure out such a secret so cleverly.”
“Uju is amazing?”
“Very, very amazing. Originally, only Mom and Daddy King knew about that secret.”
Perhaps intrigued by the mystique of the word ‘secret,’ Uju alternately giggled while looking at the pictures of Chaeha and the sturdy-looking Chaeha next to her.
At that moment, Seolwon felt a strong impulse.
She wanted to explain to Uju, who she loved so much, why Daddy King resembled Daddy.
However, since they had agreed to reveal it to Uju at the most appropriate time, Seolwon decided to focus on looking at the album for now.
Opportunities to see Kwon Chaeha’s past like this wouldn’t come often.
“Um….”
As Seolwon was flipping through the next page, her hand suddenly stopped awkwardly.
It was because the sight of a boy smiling widely caught her eye.
Unlike the expressionless Chaeha, he had a bright demeanor.
“He’s our older brother.”
“Older brother…….?”
“Come to think of it, you’ve never seen a picture of him. My brother hasn’t changed a bit since he was young. You can think of him growing up with this face as an adult.”
Chaeha’s nonchalant tone made Seolwon smile.
It was a type of sadness that didn’t fade away. It was the unbearable grief of losing a close relative.
In reality, during Seolwon’s stay at the ancestral home, there were no traces of the eldest son, Kwon Taeha.
Even in the study where the eldest son used to be, there was not a single photo, and the same was true for the space Chaeha used as his room.
This fact vividly revealed the depth of the sorrow.
“Min Seolwon.”
“……Ah.”
Feeling the sudden warmth in the hand that was suspended in midair, Seolwon abruptly regained her senses and looked at Chaeha.
Next to them, Uju, with curious eyes, was watching the two people.
“Don’t make such a pitiful expression. I’m fine. I have you and Uju here with me.”
“Yeah! Daddy King has Mommy and Uju~.”
“Did you hear that? Our little one is such a filial child.”
“Mr. Chaeha…”
As Seolwon firmly held the hand he grasped, Chaeha smiled warmly.
Even within the silent pain, his smile revealed a sense of comfort.
Soon, he sincerely conveyed his feelings to Seolwon with a confident voice.
“After meeting you, I finally realized something. Hyung wasn’t wrong. At least, going to meet the person I love and leaving the world, Hyung must have been happy.”
It was strange.
Although it was his story, she felt as if she were the one being confessed to.
After flipping through almost an entire chronicle-like album, Uju fell sound asleep.
Seolwon and Chaeha descended from the second floor and sat facing each other in the living room.
The fragrance of autumn flower tea permeated the living room.
“I’m glad you chose tea time instead of cleaning. It seems like you really wanted to clean a lot.”
“…Anyway, what Mr. Chaeha said earlier is definitely not the reason.”
“Even if you explain it, it seems more suspicious, but I’ll just let it go. If you play around more, even flowers might bloom on your face.”
As he said, there was already a faint blush on Seolwon’s cheeks.
As if it were due to the hot tea, Seolwon closed her eyes and sipped her lips, feeling calm.
The floral scent seemed to make her heart serene.
“My mom also liked flower tea. James used to make flower tea for her and share it. She always looked for it when her mouth felt dry due to the medicine.”
“I see.”
Slightly, Seolwon raised her eyes to gauge Chaeha’s reaction.
In fact, there was a purpose behind bringing up her mother’s story at this timing.
“…Thank you for taking care of my mom instead of me.”
The tip of Chaeha’s finger holding the teacup trembled for a moment.
Soon, he exhaled a faint sigh and set the teacup down.
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
