“You couldn’t choose, so I just picked some things randomly.”
Ji Na remembered Jin Woo’s words at the department store.
“I’ll take care of it.”
But she hadn’t expected this at all.
After several trips, the workers finally left, having perfectly installed the necessary items inside.
“The massage chair is really great.”
Ji Na’s mother laughed heartily, comfortably nestled in the large massage chair.
“We didn’t need such gifts,” she said, but her demeanor radiated happiness.
Ji Na awkwardly smiled, seemingly at a loss for words, as her mother joyously embraced the gift. Her father, too, was busy swinging his new golf clubs, immersed in putting practice.
“Wow, this brand really is the best.”
It looked like it would take at least a month just to open all the boxes in the yard.
“What’s all this?”
Ji Na took Jin Woo to her room.
“I wasn’t sure what they would like…”
Jin Woo looked down at her with a loving gaze and responded.
“You bought everything because you were unsure?”
Instead of replying, Jin Woo just gave a sly smile, prompting Ji Na to slap her forehead in disbelief.
“I came to ask for permission to marry, so I had to make a good impression.”
“What?”
Jin Woo’s next words were even more shocking, causing Ji Na’s eyes to widen in amazement.
Shortly after, Jin Woo knelt before Ji Na’s parents.
“Mom, Dad, we’re officially dating. I’m here to formally greet you. Even if I’m not up to your standards, I’d be grateful for your kind view.”
Unlike his demeanor in crucial meetings, Jin Woo appeared somewhat tense.
“Please give us your blessing for our marriage.”
His words brought smiles to her parents’ faces.
“Of course, our son-in-law.”
Mom?
Ji Na looked up at her mother in surprise. Her mother gazed at Jin Woo with contentment.
“The perfect son-in-law I’ve always waited for. Our daughter has excellent taste in men, just like me. I’m glad she inherited that from me.”
“What, this man…”
Her father, who had been smiling contentedly, suddenly looked at her mother in surprise. Regardless, her mother nodded and smiled.
“If Ji Na loves him, we’re absolutely okay with it.”
“Ha ha. Right. Our daughter’s heart is what matters most.”
Hearing her parents’ words, Ji Na felt a warmth swelling in her heart, her eyes brimming with tears.
“Thank you. I will love and cherish Ji Na until death.”
Jin Woo, raising his head, spoke earnestly.
“Thank you,” her father laughed heartily.
“Why are you agreeing so quickly? Shouldn’t you inquire about his background, parents, job, and such?”
Ji Na playfully challenged, to which her mother gestured towards the yard.
“We’ve already figured it all out, Ji Na.”
The immense array of gifts in the yard was a testament in itself.
“What if he just maxed out his cards? Mom.”
Ji Na couldn’t believe their lack of skepticism.
“There’s a limit to credit cards…”
This time, her father spoke softly. True, the boxes filling a 10-ton truck couldn’t be managed with an average salary worker’s credit card.
“Anyway, let us know when you set the wedding date.”
Ji Na’s parents’ amiable attitude made her shake her head in disbelief.
“Yes. Thank you once again.”
Jin Woo smiled cleanly and neatly.
The dinner table was as lavish as if it were their last feast. Ji Na’s mother showcased all her culinary skills. For the first time, Ji Na worried the table might collapse under the weight.
“I wasn’t sure what our future son-in-law might like, so I prepared a little bit of everything.”
It was a perfect match of mother-in-law and son-in-law. Ji Na bit her lip with an embarrassed expression.
‘With this much stuff, we might as well throw a neighborhood feast…’
“I will enjoy the meal, mother-in-law.”
As Jin Woo spoke with easy charm, Ji Na’s mother laughed heartily.
“Having such an outstanding son-in-law, I can die without regrets.”
Seeing her parents so happy, Ji Na felt a sense of contentment.
After a heartwarming dinner, Jin Woo rolled up his sleeves to do the dishes. Despite her mother initially insisting that their precious son-in-law shouldn’t wet his hands, she soon joined him in the kitchen, sharing sweet moments together.
“So, when are you planning to get married?”
Ji Na chuckled at her mother’s question while she prepared some snacks.
“Um… maybe in a year?”
“What?”
Her mother’s hands, which were slicing apples, stopped abruptly.
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
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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…
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