As Yulli watched the video, her brow gradually furrowed.
“This is…”
The content was entirely different from what she had expected. On the screen, a brooch adorned with small pearls was displayed front and center. A hand with ornate nail decoration appeared, pressing firmly next to the brooch with a pointed pin. As a result, a small external memory card popped out.
The video ended by showcasing a close-up of the memory card. Yulli pressed the play button multiple times, unable to comprehend its meaning. The only thing she learned through repeated play was that the person who sent the video might be the same individual who had taken a selfie embracing Minwoo’s alleged ex-lover.
The nail decorations of the woman in the photo and the person holding the memory card in the video were identical.
But why would someone send such a video?
She waited, wondering if there would be additional videos or photos, but that was all.
“Are you suggesting we play a game right now?”
Muttering to herself, Yulli attempted to casually put her phone back into her pocket, but then her phone started ringing. The caller was Madam Ahn.
“Yes.”
[If you have no plans, could you drop by my house for dinner tonight? Did the side dishes I gave you last time run out?]Madam Ahn spoke as if she had heard the excuse Yulli had given to Seonyoung. Since Congressman Chae hadn’t mentioned it, Madam Ahn still believed Yulli lived in the officetel.
“It’s okay. There’s still plenty left.”
[…Well, that aside.]After a brief hesitation, Madam Ahn smoothed her voice.
[I thought Yoori might confide in you. She’s been locked in her room without coming out for a few days.]“Yoori?”
Madam Ahn had mentioned a few days ago that Congressman Chae and Yoori had a loud argument. At that time, Madam Ahn had gone out and just returned, so she didn’t know the reason. When she asked both of them, they kept silent.
Yulli doubted her ears. As far as she remembered, Congressman Chae had never scolded Yoori. He was an indulgent father to Yoori, his daughter, no matter what mistake she made.
To find out what was going on, Yulli headed to her parents’ house after work.
“Are you here?”
As she opened the front door and entered, Madam Ahn welcomed Yulli with a worried expression.
“What about Yoori?”
“She’s in her room right now. But have you had dinner?”
“I’ll talk to Yoori first and eat later.”
Heading straight upstairs, Yulli knocked on Yoori’s bedroom door.
“Yoori, it’s me. Can I come in?”
After a while, the door opened with a creaking sound. True to Madam Ahn’s words, Yoori seemed thinner than when Yulli last saw her. As Yulli entered the room, Yoori sat on the edge of the bed.
“Sister, why did you come? What did Mom say?”
“What happened? Why is your face like that?”
“What happened… phew.”
Even as she spoke those words, Yuri let out a long sigh with a defeated expression. Yulli approached the bed and sat down next to Yuri. Yuri leaned her face on Yulli’s shoulder, clutching her fist.
“…Sister.”
“Yeah?”
“Minwoo oppa. He got assigned to an overseas branch, right?”
“Yeah, that’s what I heard.”
“He’s going to the Paris branch. At least for three years, he won’t be able to come back.”
“Better than me, huh?”
“…It just ended up that way.”
Yuri mumbled to herself and then rose, leaning back to look at Yulli closely.
“Ha, but seeing your face, Sister, somehow makes me feel a bit calmer. So, what am I doing now? It’s nothing compared to Sister, who almost forced herself into marriage…”
“What are you talking about?”
In response to Yulli’s question, Yuri lifted her head, smiling faintly and raising the corners of her mouth.
“Oh, nothing, Sister. I was just throwing a little tantrum. I’m hungry now that I’ve organized my thoughts. I’ll ask Mom to prepare dinner. Let’s have dinner together.”
Leaving behind vague words, Yuri left the room. As Yulli was about to follow her sister, something caught her eye as she glanced at the dressing table. Yulli furrowed her brows and approached the dressing table. There, similar to what she saw in the video, was a brooch.
In a hurry, she took out her phone and checked the video. Astonishingly, it was the same design. Yulli cautiously picked up the brooch with small pearls embedded.
Was it Yuri who sent the message? Then was the woman in the photo at that time Yuri?
For a moment, Yulli pondered, then shook her head quickly.
It couldn’t be. In the photo, the face was covered, but the body was clearly visible. The woman in the photo had a Western-looking glamorous figure, completely different from Yuri’s body.
Yulli, as she saw in the video, pressed the back of the brooch with the pointed pin. Then, with a slight sound, a memory card popped out beside the brooch.
Yulli looked down at the memory card in her palm with an incredulous expression.
“I didn’t expect you to handle it so perfectly. Thank you.”
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
