Choi Yoon and Hyeonu talked outside the hospital room. 

“You know it’s a streaming day today?”

“Yes, but why today...”

Hyeonu already heard from Nike that Choi Yoon knew he was Alley Leader.

“I just came by. I had to come to the hospital anyway. Jisu... She is a cute child. She is very kind. It is a pity that such a child is sick.”

Choi Yoon didn’t know why Jisu’s name emerged from Hyeonu’s mouth, but he kept listening.

“The date of the surgery has been set. It’s next Friday. Next Monday will be your last stream. By Monday night or Tuesday lunchtime at the latest, both you and your daughter will be on a flight to the United States.”

The moment Hyeonu finished speaking, Choi Yoon fell to his knees. He had lost all strength in his legs. Then he bowed to Hyeonu and said ‘thank you’ repeatedly. Hyeonu grabbed Choi Yoon’s shoulders and shook him. “You don’t have to thank me because I’m not the one paying for Jisu’s treatment. It is an anonymous sponsor. You’ll probably find out who it is by the time you leave.”

Hyeonu hid that he had paid for Choi Jisu’s surgery. The...