“Really beautiful, our Yoon.”
Oksun couldn’t close her open mouth.
Looking at the elegant and radiant Yoon, who became the May bride, Oksun blinked several times, wondering if it was really her granddaughter, and looked again.
“Madam, you look so beautiful, don’t you think?”
“Yes. Oh my, who is that movie star? Seems much prettier than Yoon Miri.”
“Of course. Madam is much more beautiful.”
Kyung-hwa chimed in.
“Teacher Seo.”
At that moment, Ho-jeong entered the bride waiting room, waving her hand cheerfully.
“Teacher Kang.”
Yoon also greeted Ho-jeong.
“Thank you for coming.”
“Of course I had to come. It’s our Teacher Seo’s wedding. Oh! Hello, Grandma.”
Ho-jeong greeted Oksun warmly.
“Oh my, our kind teacher is here. Nice to meet you.”
Seeing Oksun, Ho-jeong greeted her warmly.
“Wow, but is our Teacher Seo a human? Is she a doll by any chance? She’s really too pretty.”
“Teacher too.”
Yoon blushed at Ho-jeong’s praise.
“Our Teacher Seo, well, no, now it’s Teacher Jeong.”
Yoon’s last name changed from Seo to Jeong a while ago. On the day Yoon became Jeong again, not only Yoon but also Hosik and Oksun shed tears of joy. Now Yoon was completely disconnected from the Seo family.
Kim Seo-jung, who was under investigation without detention for bribery charges, ended up being arrested after revealing that the murder of Yoo Byeong-gyu was the work of Seo Ji-man.
Realizing that it would be difficult for Seo Jung-ee to avoid a heavy sentence for the murder of Park Eun-jeong, Seo Jung-ee judged that it would be even harder to expect anything from Ji-man, so he passed the murder charge of Yoo Byeong-gyu to Ji-man.
Meanwhile, Yoo Jin, who was causing a disturbance in prison, was transferred to a psychiatric hospital as his symptoms of anger management disorder worsened.
The Seo family, wielding great power and exuding an iron-like dominance, fell in a matter of months, showing that they had no wings. However, there was no one to pity them.
“Our Teacher Jeong and Cha Kang-hyun are truly a match made in heaven.”
Ho-jeong expressed joy. Ho-jeong felt as if she had gained a daughter-in-law she liked.
As a fan of Kang Hyun, it was a sure thing if it was the kind and playful Yoon. Of course, Kang Hyun, the one Yoon cherished, was also the best.
So, if there were negative comments on the articles about the wedding of the two, Ho-jeong would fiercely respond and pour out curses.
Not understanding why people were making a fuss about someone else getting married two or three times, especially to the same person.
Moreover, wanting to have a proper wedding ceremony again with the same person.
“Congratulations, really.”
Ho-jeong offered sincere congratulations and warmly embraced Yoon.
“Thank you.”
Yoon was very grateful to Ho-jeong. When Yoon wrote the wedding invitations, Ho-jeong was the first person who came to mind. Ho-jeong was the first person outside of the family to open up to Yoon.
In fact, Yoon had few close friends. Since leaving Congressman Seo’s house, she had built a solid wall and lived with it.
But now, little by little, that wall was crumbling. She was starting to break down the wall around her heart and open up to people who were not family.
Hosik, with his fist in the air, waited for the bride’s entrance. Dressed in a suit, he seemed tense, and his shoulders were tense.
“Wow, our grandfather looks so cool when he dresses like this.”
“Then, it’s because I went to the best place where Mr. Cha is famous.”
“Yes.”
“Our Yoon, congratulations on your wedding.”
Hosik’s rough hand patted Yoon’s hand.
“Yes, Grandfather.”
Yoon looked at Hosik with affectionate eyes.
Her grandfather, who had more white hair than black hair without realizing it.
No matter how much she offered to dye it, her grandfather refused, saying that white hair was an honor.
“In the neighborhood, he’s occasionally called the eccentric grandfather, but to Yoon, he’s always the warm sunshine-like grandfather. Yoon knew well that he acted that way to protect Yoon and Oksun. Unlike the affectionate Oksun, Hosik was reserved in expressing affection, but his gaze towards Yoon was always warm.
“Grandfather.”
“Hmm?”
“I love you.”
Yoon whispered.
“Well, I love our Yoon the most.”
The smiling figure with narrowed eyes resembled the grandfather and granddaughter.
Kang Hyun looked at Yoon and Hosik, who were walking affectionately down the Virgin Road, with a pleased expression. Come to think of it, in the previous wedding, Yoon had entered with Congressman Seo’s fist raised.
The memory of Yoon annoyingly grabbing her arm after pushing away Congressman Seo’s arm came to mind.
‘Sigh.’
That wedding must have been pure agony for Yoon.
However, at this moment, Yoon and Hosik, who were happily walking down together, looked so happy.
Approaching them, Kang Hyun bowed 90 degrees to Hosik and Yoon, giving a courteous greeting.
“Grandfather, thank you.”
“Of course. Mr. Cha, please take good care of our Yoon.”
“Yes, Grandfather.”
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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