Lee Jaeho’s SNS, which usually only posts once or twice a year with official materials like photoshoots or posters, had uploaded a selfie. The fans were ecstatic. Especially since it came right after Dajeong posted her ‘missing you’ message, even the fan club started buzzing.
[Amazing! Dajeong’s timing is awesome!] [LOL Are you a prophet or what LOL] [Wow, seriously amazing LOL It’s like a response to Dajeong’s post LOL]Dajeong, leaving the buzzing comments on her everyday post behind, reached for her phone. It was half-slipped under the sofa, along with Kyungjoon’s message. She closed her laptop and her hands trembled as she opened her phone.
‘Lee Jaeho posted on SNS?’
It had been almost half a year since the last post of behind-the-scenes photos from the drama . With a fluttering heart, Dajeong checked SNS. In the selfie taken in his car with his manager, Jaeho’s signature bright smile was fully captured.
[Beautiful autumn weather. Good morning to everyone. #Alive #LeeJaeho #sweetJaeho #ThankYou #StayStrong #IMissYouToo]Her heart raced wildly.
Dajeong pushed away the beer can and lay down on the sofa, kicking her legs in excitement. A selfie from him, and at this timing! What kind of sweetness is this?
The weight pressing on her heart seemed to wash away. Right, worrying and feeling down won’t improve anything. Hae-sol will surely endure and eventually leave the hospital healthy, returning to her mother’s arms.
Hope surged within her.
‘So this is what Lee Jaeho’s van looks like. First time seeing the interior, so luxurious. Black seats. Oh. Suits him. Where’s that T-shirt from? Simple but matches Jaeho so well. No rings. Doesn’t he have a girlfriend? He drinks that beverage. I should start drinking that too.’
Dajeong scrutinized the photo as if devouring it. Everything in the photo, belonging to Lee Jaeho who rarely exposes his private life, intrigued her. And she wasn’t the only one curious; the comments exploded with reactions.
[Oppaㅠㅠㅠㅠ What have you been doingㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ] [Byunghoonㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ The manager is so cuteㅋㅋㅋㅋ] [Oppa!!! Now that you’ve done this, show us your house too!! Where’s that T-shirt from!!!!!] [I love you!!]She could spend the whole day just looking at Lee Jaeho’s face. Dajeong aimlessly touched the screen. How can someone be so beautifully made. Those eyes, that nose without surgery. Her heart raced again at his face, a mix of sexy and kind.
Lee Jaeho is, a bit special.
Dajeong still remembered the day she first saw him three years ago. Whenever she thought about that day, her heart would feel strange. Busy with hospital work and unable to watch TV, why did she suddenly feel like turning on the TV that day? Lee Jaeho was appearing on the TV.
The moment she saw him, her heart sank, and tears formed in her eyes. A strange feeling of joy and relief surged within her. Feeling relief for someone she was seeing for the first time was an inexplicable emotion.
It only took a second for her heart to be captivated by the man with a mysterious charm that deeply caught her gaze.
Was this what they called love at first sight? Her heart raced as if it would burst, and tears flowed incessantly. Embarrassingly enough, she was grateful no one was watching.
A few days later, she talked about Lee Jaeho to Kyungmi, jokingly saying that if past lives existed, they must have had a deep connection. Kyungmi, who didn’t believe in fate-like love, laughed at her.
“Don’t be ridiculous, Yoon Dajeong. So, you fell for him because he’s handsome.”
Well… It wasn’t exactly a wrong statement. He was a man with a sexy yet intellectual, overwhelmingly atmospheric vibe.
Dajeong spent days searching about him. Debuted in a movie last year. His past was veiled in mystery. Graduated from Wharton School. Rumors of being a third-generation chaebol.
Afterwards, drawn by something, she joined his fan club and became an active member, eventually becoming an administrator and following his schedule.
Kyungmi was displeased with her obsession, but since it was the first time Dajeong had found a hobby she was passionate about, Kyungmi didn’t criticize her too much.
Lee Jaeho had completely taken Dajeong’s heart.
So…
[#ThankYou #StayStrong #IMissYouToo]Could she be deluded into thinking it was a message for her? A smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.
When she reopened the cafe app, her everyday post was still receiving comments. Fans were overly immersed, calling it a pilgrimage, calling her a prophet, making her want to fantasize more.
Even though she knew it was impossible.
[#ThankYou #StayStrong #IMissYouToo]Her heart kept fluttering over a few hashtags.
Days passed.
Since that day, Dajeong hadn’t seen Kim Hyejin, the mother from the 7th floor. Mothers who have given birth move to the 8th floor, where the nursery is located.
Typical mothers could visit the nursery to see their babies anytime they wanted. “Typical” mothers meant those who gave birth to healthy babies at the right gestational age.
Kim Hyejin’s baby wasn’t in the nursery.
Kim Hyejin must have looked at the nursery full of healthy babies and thought of her tiny baby in the NICU, covered in tubes. The mother could only see her baby once a day, and even that could be canceled if the baby’s condition was poor.
She must have been blaming herself for not being able to carry the baby longer, trying to extract even 10ml of colostrum.
Hae-sol had to live. That was why Dajeong had applied to work in the high-risk maternity ward.
Memories of her brother, who had disintegrated into ashes, and her father, who ended his life with a thin hanger, also crossed her mind. There had been too many deaths in Dajeong’s life. She wanted to live.
She came to this hospital wanting to understand how great and dignified life is. Sanmyeong University Hospital, home to the country’s top high-risk maternity and neonatal intensive care unit, was the reason for Dajeong’s existence.
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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