Thus, the intelligent child who captivated the blueeyed American, left for the United States.

[So, brother won’t come now? He said he would. He promised to bring a gift. And that he would call…….]

Sister Marta, who hugged Eun Jo, who was crying again at the feeling of loss, suggested.

[How about you take over what Jae Ha was doing, Eun Jo? You have a voice as beautiful as your face.]

Afterwards, for almost over 5 years, Eun Jo read books for the children who came to Sunflower Hill.

Among them, there were quite a few kids who were fortunate enough to meet new parents and leave.

Still, when it came to good luck, Kwon Jae Ha was the best.

Even though he was older and had a bad temper.

Eun Jo’s memories of Jae Ha gradually faded.

He remained only as a smart boy with a pale face who once brushed past her.

Protection ends when you turn 18.

In other words, it means you have to leave Sunflower Hill and walk the path of independence.

At 18, an age when you should be knowing nothing and having a crush on a school teacher, Eun Jo started her first parttime job.

She shivers even now, thinking of the basement monthly rental room she got with her friend, collecting the money supported by the country.

Still, she had warm hearts around her, so she never starved, and she worked hard at school life.

[Art in such a hard time? That’s something for rich kids.] [You have a pretty face, after graduating from high school, choose a man with parents and get married. It absolutely cannot be an orphan like you.] [Just study hard for now. Then everything will be better.]

There were words that were correct, words to be ignored, and words that were completely wrong.

Others’ stories are just references.

Every decision had to be made by Eun Jo herself and, of course, the responsibility was solely hers.

In other words, it was a tough life that ordinary high school girls couldn’t even imagine.

Would it have gotten better if she stuck to university?

Dreams and hopes about life that had already disappeared wouldn’t magically sprout again.

She had just moved to the next stage.

Repeating the hope and expectation that things would get better after graduating from college, an expectation she herself couldn’t even believe.

That’s how she was living.

20yearold Yoon Eun Jo.

So.

Therefore, she didn’t realize at once.

Who was ‘Kyle Alexis’, the renowned business major from the United States, whose reputation was known throughout the university?

She was sure she had heard the name somewhere, but she was neither curious enough to try to find out nor idle enough to bother.

[There! The sports car! It’s Kyle!]

That day, she doubted her eyes when she saw the man getting out of the car in the distance.

…Could it be.

[Wasn’t he American? Maybe he’s mixed.] [What are you saying? He’s a Korean man! His Korean name is, what was it… J! Jae Ha! Kwon Jae Ha!]

Eun Jo almost dropped the water bottle she was holding.

Kwon Jae Ha?

Alexis? Ah Shawn Alexis!

Without even realizing it, Eun Jo swiftly turned her body around and dodged the sight of Kyle, and spent the rest of the time avoiding Kyle.

She didn’t know why, but all she did was watch him from a hiding spot from time to time.

[Did you hear? Well Kyle Alexis]

Kyle Alexis is To Kyle Alexis My Kyle

Now she thought she understood why all the female students were calling out his long, bothersome name without even properly catching their breath.

Kwon Jae Ha had grown perfectly.

His body was so slim that it could be described as slender, yet firm without a trace of excess fat.

A delicate yet sharp, intelligent face.

Contrasting with that, his decadent and lazy gaze.

She knew he was a bad guy, but now he was really wickedly beautiful, to the extent that the viewer felt a sense of selfloathing.

[When the Creator made Kyle Alexis, he lost his spoon. So, he just put in a whole bunch. For squids, he only put in half a spoon of intelligence, looks, sexiness, and what else was there? Ah I can’t remember…]

She blocked her ears from the stories about him heard here and there, and turned her back on his figure that suddenly appeared.

Perhaps. It was not a remarkable past. Maybe it was because she didn’t want to confront a past she wanted to hide.

But whether she wanted to hear it or not, stories about him were overflowing.

Most of them were unfounded speculations, and as always, the conclusion was very human and emotional that he missed Korea terribly.

At first glance, he was clearly not the type to miss or regret much.

Even his magnificent sports car was a special case that he had brought from the United States, worth at least 600 million, no, at least…

600 million…?

Thump. Thump. Thump.

Her head kept making a sound. The sound of the cold river hitting the ring.

“Ha……”
Whether the ring was real or fake, Kwon Jae Ha seemed somewhat relieved to have thrown it away.

Unlike Eun Jo, who kept her mouth shut all the way home in the car, he talked a lot like a child excited.

[Who knows, if we get along, we might erase all the bad memories let’s call it healing time.] [As you know, you’re the first and last person who’s been able to give me that poking feeling of betrayal and still be alive.] [If you’re lucky, you might quit as early as next week. If I find someone who does housework really well, has a tight mouth, and can cook a bit.] [On weekends, you can visit home occasionally.]

He made a soft expression as if bestowing great generosity.

All Eun Jo could do was openly glare at his sly face.

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Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.

The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…

Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.

Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.

The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”

When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…

The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced