Jae Oh, who saw Chae Yoon, stopped what he was doing and turned toward her.
“Why did you come in.”
Chae Yoon pointed at the dishes and fruits scattered behind Jae Oh.
“It looks like you’re smashing something, how can I not come in.”
One of his thick eyebrows twitched slightly.
Looking for tea leaves or teabags, he had bumped into something, knocking down a tray that was on the sink and pulling out fruit from the refrigerator. That was the situation a moment ago.
Jae Oh, who thought it was understandable that Chae Yoon would think that, coughed awkwardly once and spoke quietly.
“……I was looking for things because I didn’t know where everything was.”
He didn’t realize the cabinet door would close so violently.
Chae Yoon’s lips started to curve upwards at his grumbling words.
Preparing the tea table in a kitchen for the first time was difficult for me too. I didn’t know where anything was.
Moreover, Jae Oh was a person who had never done kitchen work, so Chae Yoon anticipated that his preparation of the tea table would be quite a mess.
However, the teaset neatly arranged on the wooden tray, and the apples and grapes pulled out from the refrigerator, seemed pretty decent.
It was prepared by Han Jae Oh.
Despite the amazing sight, Chae Yoon tried to suppress a smile that was spreading against her will, and carefully took in what he had prepared.
‘Wait, but apples?’
The grapes were easy to prepare, just needing a wash, but the apples needed to be peeled.
Chae Yoon, who couldn’t imagine Jae Oh doing this, stared at him with wide eyes.
“Do you know how to peel an apple?”
Jae Oh responded very confidently.
“Why peel it? Just cut and eat it as it is.”
The skin is originally more nutritious.
His brazen response was staggering.
Chae Yoon, left speechless, let out a sigh and fixed her gaze on the teaset.
“So, what kind of tea were you going to make.”
“Do we have any here that will kill me if I drink it?”
He intended to take whatever was available.
This too was such an absurd answer that Chae Yoon’s head shook back and forth.
“Don’t you know the tea that grandfather likes?”
“I don’t drink tea much, how would I know that.”
Though it wasn’t something to brag about, his rebuttal was so confident that her soft gaze narrowed a bit.
“That’s bragging.”
When she retorted, feeling somehow annoyed by his arrogance, Jae Oh’s eyes widened.
“What did you say?”
As Chae Yoon, whose gaze met his surprised, widened eyes, spoke with her eyes slightly narrowed.
“Go wash the grapes.”
Saying that, she pushed the plate with the grapes towards Jae Oh, but he was busy looking at Chae Yoon, not the plate.
Such a quiet expression was the first time I saw it.
The expression of Chae Yoon in my head was mostly smiling softly or expressionless. I had seen a fleeting, drunk smile from Chae Yoon, but that lovely expression was now hidden by her tearful face of yesterday and today.
From the moment Han Jae Oh saw Chae Yoon crying, he only remembered her crying. It couldn’t be helped. After all, the cause of the tears falling from her large eyes was me.
Aware of this fact, his heart felt heavy and young when he thought of Chae Yoon’s tears. Perhaps it was guilt.
He wanted to run over to her immediately and apologize, and beg, saying that he was a fool and didn’t think deeply about why you were by my side for that long time because he was only thinking about himself, but he couldn’t do it.
Wondering if a few words of apology could resolve the issue.
[It took me three years to realize its meaning was not significant.]
Chae Yoon was alone and hurt for a whole three years, while he had only been boiling and suffering for a month.
It felt awkward to even call it suffering.
It was not easy for a month.
Feeling the empty space left by Chae Yoon was more stifling, hopeless, and painful than any other situation he had ever experienced. He wanted to bring Chae Yoon back to his side no matter what he did.
But…….
[I actually…… I hate being alone.]
[But…… as much as I’m scared and hopeless being alone, I can’t go back to my grandfather’s house.]
[It’s harder being by your side.]
This was even less significant compared to Chae Yoon. Moreover, the wounds built up in Chae Yoon’s heart were of an unimaginable level, so no matter how heavy Han Jae Oh’s heart was, he could not easily say he was sorry.
However, now he had seen a face he had never seen before, not a tearful face.
Not because she smiled at me, but because she said something, a heavy corner of his heart trembled.
The fact that Chae Yoon was not crying, and expressing another emotion, made the corners of his mouth rise involuntarily.
Wondering if this was a moving emotion, Han Jae Oh could not take his eyes off Chae Yoon, who was looking down shyly.
On the other hand, Chae Yoon, not knowing where Han Jae Oh’s gaze was fixed, did not know why Han Jae Oh had not gone to wash the grapes.
‘Why isn’t he going.’
Not knowing whether something else was not to his liking, or if he didn’t know how to wash grapes, Chae Yoon pushed the plate of grapes towards Han Jae Oh once more and said,
My Arch-enemy Sealed My Memory and Said That He is My Husband
This is an incredibly captivating story that you absolutely shouldn’t miss! I’ll give a brief introduction here, and below you’ll find a detailed synopsis of the plot.
The female lead is a fierce and powerful demon king. The male lead is a once-in-a-millennium celestial lord, admired by the entire cultivation world.
They are equally matched, legendary rivals who have battled for centuries.
In the final duel, the female lead is gravely injured. The male lead saves her, seals her memories, and hides her true identity. He tells her that he is her fiancé. His entire life has been flawless—except for the one thing he never expected, never controlled, and never wanted to control: falling for his greatest enemy. She is his inner demon, his obsession.
When the female lead regains her memories, she is furious at his deception.
She makes his life a living hell.
And somehow, the male lead—possibly a total masochist—doesn’t mind at all. In fact, he’s happy she’s paying attention to him.
Yep, we’re back to my favorite trope: male lead suffering. If you love this kind of story, jump into the pit with me now!!!
Intro
Dong Xia lost her memory.
Her handsome and extremely powerful fiancé Li Qing comforted her: “It’s okay if you can’t remember. I’ll always be with you.”
Everyone thought Dong Xia’s ancestors must have burned incense to get such a perfect fiancé. He was the number one person in the immortal realm, yet he remained chaste and only loved her.
…
The day before marrying her fiancé, Dong Xia finally remembered everything.
She wasn’t suffering from memory loss at all.
Her arch-enemy had made her fake her death, destroyed her cultivation, replaced her memories, and pretended to be her deeply in love fiancé.
No wonder he said, “It’s okay if you can’t remember”!
Dong Xia laughed coldly as she pulled out her long knife: Li Qing, prepare to die 🙂
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Li Qing, as the supreme being of the immortal realm, was the people’s shining beacon.
The only unknown stain in his life was his affection for Dong Xia, the ruler of the demon realm.
In the final battle of the war between immortals and demons, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The ruler of the demon realm was finally slain under the sword of the supreme being of the immortal realm, and everyone in the immortal realm applauded.
The cultivation world lost a ruler of the demon realm.
And in the back mountain of Li Qing’s cave dwelling, he secretly hid away a fiancée.
Notes:
1. The female lead is white on the outside, black on the inside, and the queen of flattery; the male lead repeatedly tests the edge of darkness, a VIP guest at the crematorium.
2. Fantasy cultivation world setting.
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