Yeon-woo didn't know what to make of the sight in front of him. Father? Yeon-woo had believed his father had died after leaving their family when Yeon-woo was still young. Eventually, Yeon-woo forgot about him. Love? Hatred? He didn’t have any attachments like that. There was no reason for him to be interested in someone he didn’t even think about.

Yeon-woo had even pretended not to know that Jeong-woo had occasionally contacted their father. It wasn’t worth getting angry at Jeong-woo over it. He didn’t want to become involved with their father in any way, so he simply turned away.  

It was only after Jeong-woo disappeared that Yeon-woo began to search for their father, hoping to find clues. He had stopped at nothing to look for his father, but he couldn’t find a single trace of him, as if he had disappeared from the face of the Earth. This enraged Yeon-woo even more, and he resolved never to think of their father again.

But why was their father here? Why did he look so weary? Did that being just happen to have his father’s face?

‘That’s impossible.’ Yeon-woo ground his teeth because he knew that there was no such thing...