“Husoon!!!” Hugo’s eyes flashed as he picked up the birth certificate.

Everyone looked at him in contempt.

“Are you serious?”

“Yes! Look! The kid loves it!!! Husoon!!”

The sounds of someone crying could be heard when he spoke those words. It was his third child, and it seemed she didn’t like the name.

 When the baby cried, everyone narrowed their eyes at Hugo.

“She’s crying….”

“She hates it….”

“She says to get rid of it…”

“How about Huri?”

“What?”

“Hudo? Huji? Huja? Husook?”

“Wehhhhhhhh!!!!”

The youngest kept crying as if she would rather be dead(?) than have those names.

Lee Gun watched this as he picked up and ate a red bean bread. He looked at Hugo as if the man were pathetic. “Look. She hates it so much that she’s crying. She doesn’t want her father’s name to be a part of her name.”

“There is no way that is true!!! It’s a coincidence!!! She’s just hungry right now!”

“I’m being serious. Right, Sungjae?”

“You’re right. Let’s try this.” Chun Sungjae put on a show as he let out a bright smile toward the baby. “Lee Gun!”

“Kyaa!”

“Gunsoon!”

“Kyaaaa!’

“Gunja!”

“Kyaaaaaaa!”

“Gunsook!”

“Kyaaaaaaaaa!”

There were no signs of the youngest being in tears. Instead, she let out a bright toothless smile. 

Lee Gun cackled as if he wanted Hugo to see this. “See? She likes everything with my name in it.”

“There is no way…!”

“Just put down my name.”

“Fuck off!!!!” Hugo...