Through the open roof window for ventilation, September stars poured down.
The stars she was looking at now were no different from the stars in the night sky that could be seen anywhere, but perhaps it was because it was Kentucky. For some reason, it felt majestic.
By the bedside of the cramped and cozy camper, a dark black limited edition figure sparkled under the light.
It had been almost a year since DoJun and SuKyung started their modest camper life. It was a time filled with no regrets, as they traveled aimlessly, united in the desire to see and experience more.
The two planned to tidy up this place soon and return to Korea. This was because someone from the NGO organization where DoJun worked had suggested that he become an executive of the Korean branch.
DoJun gladly accepted. He thought that the work he did, if done in his home country, might be more valuable.
When they first came to the United States, he simply wanted to be with SuKyung. Other than that, he had nothing decided or thought of, so it was a bit overwhelming.
Living without working was not a problem at all. SuKyung’s circumstances were well-off, and although the cost of living in New York was high, DoJun had enough financial flexibility to sustain himself for about a year without a job.
However, the problem was not money. Being a young, healthy man doing nothing made daily life monotonous.
Of course, he had the confidence to endure anything if he could be with SuKyung, but there was no reason for him to kill himself by breathing when there were problems that he didn’t need to endure.
After completing a short-term course at a language school, DoJun pondered what he could do and looked for things to do.
That’s when he coincidentally learned about Habitat. In our terms, it was a volunteer organization like a home-building movement for love.
DoJun finally thought he had found what he wanted to do. Building houses had been his dream for a long time.
However, to realize that dream, there was no need to build a house that would turn into money.
Around that time, the two started traveling around the United States in a camper.
“What if my mom holds a grudge because I stayed in the U.S. for two years?”
SuKyung, who had been leaning against DoJun’s chest, suddenly raised her head and asked.
“That won’t happen. Our mother dreams of seeing her daughter-in-law become a lawyer.”
Although he replied jokingly, a slightly bitter smile flashed on DoJun’s face.
Respecting independent thinking and judgment was his father’s values, even for children.
However, his mother, HyeongSuk, showed special affection for her children. People commonly referred to it as maternal love.
When she called one day and said, “I’m in the U.S.,” HyeongSuk was silent for a while.
Starting from that moment, DoJun had never heard HyeongSuk praise SuKyung for the past two years.
From the very beginning, she seemed pleased when she was called to the office of the dean of Chongmyeong University. However, as soon as the judgment that she had already captured the daughter-in-law position set in, she began to take on the role of a wicked mother-in-law.
It doesn’t matter now. Whether her mother says anything or not, with only the torso left, there was no longer any easily swayed branch to shake.
Lying side by side with SuKyung on the bed, DoJun examined the materials related to the Habitat Korea branch.
“Don’t be kind to Kristin.”
“Huh? Kristin?”
DoJun, at the sudden remark, became perplexed.
For a moment, DoJun recalled a blonde woman he met every time he volunteered.
Upon careful thought, the woman’s name seemed to be Kristin. Somehow, she pretended to be overly friendly, asking for various favors, but…
DoJun quietly lowered his gaze and, for some reason, looked at SuKyung’s round face.
“Are you jealous now?”
“Yes, I’m jealous. Kwon DoJun always makes me jealous.”
Inflating her cheeks and glaring, SuKyung looked cute, and DoJun chuckled.
“Miss SuKyung.”
“That’s enough.”
“Miss SuKyung seems to not know something well, but I don’t even know who this woman Kristin is.”
Every time he found himself saying such things casually, he couldn’t help but smirk at his past self for being pathetic.
I don’t know why I was so attached. If I had held onto a sweet word, there wouldn’t be this endless cycle.
No, maybe those times made me even stronger.
“Don’t lie.”
The pillow flew towards DoJun’s face. Because of that, DoJun’s glasses tilted crookedly. Instead of adjusting his glasses, DoJun chose to take them off altogether.
“Want me to check whether it’s a lie or not?”
“Eek!”
A scream rang out in the middle of the night. And the camping car parked in a secluded place began to rustle.
“Now, from now on, layoffs could be a solution.”
During the virtual meeting, someone expressed an opinion.
It was MyeongHan Chemistry CEO Go ByeongGi.
“Isn’t this place not the venue to discuss layoffs?”
JungHyeok, who was sitting somewhat crookedly in front of the desk in his study, blocked the voice that blurred the point of contention.
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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