Amidst the silence, where no sound was heard except for Chae Yoon’s sobbing, Jae Oh, who had been sitting next to Chae Yoon, got up.
As the large figure rose, Chae Yoon and Ji Pil naturally focused their gaze on him.
Moving his feet, drawing the attention of the two, Jae Oh stopped in front of Ji Pil. He then began to stare at Ji Pil, who looked back at Jae Oh as if he didn’t know what to do.
“You called for me.”
At the calm voice, devoid of highs and lows, a surge of energy sparked in Ji Pil’s eyes upon seeing his indifferent face.
“Right. Good you’re here.”
Ji Pil, clenching his jaw, picked up whatever was at hand and began to mercilessly beat Jae Oh’s head and body.
“You bastard, you! That innocent kid! How could you…!”
In Ji Pil’s hand was a box of tissues.
Chae Yoon, having seen the pitifully crumpled box, jumped up in surprise.
“Grandfather!”
Although she called out to him desperately, Ji Pil did not stop.
“Just how much! How much does she need to cry before you come to your senses! Huh?!”
“….”
Jae Oh was enduring Ji Pil’s beating without much resistance.
Feeling it was too much, Chae Yoon quickly approached the two and began to stop Ji Pil.
“Grandfather. Stop, stop it. It’s not because of what my brother said that she cried. Really.”
As Chae Yoon was almost hanging on Ji Pil’s arm, pleading with him, Ji Pil reluctantly withdrew his hand.
Ji Pil, who had stopped beating him, was panting heavily as he looked at Jae Oh.
“Such a miscreant.”
Throwing away the crumpled box of tissues, Ji Pil glared one more time at Jae Oh, who had been standing still without moving from the moment he started hitting him, and then left for the kitchen.
As Ji Pil left, Chae Yoon let out a sigh of relief and turned her gaze to Jae Oh.
Jae Oh, seemingly lost in thought, stood quietly with his eyes downcast.
While she was watching him for a while, a bruise under his left eye caught Chae Yoon’s attention.
It looked like he’d been scratched by the corner of a tissue box.
It wasn’t a deep wound, but it seemed like it would be better to apply some ointment, so Chae Yoon, who he was not looking at, spoke to him.
“Wait a moment.”
Chae Yoon, having finished speaking, headed towards her room.
Chae Yoon, who came out finding ointment and a bandage from the first aid box, approached Jae Oh, who was still standing in the same position, and handed it over to him.
As soon as the ointment came into his view, Jae Oh finally moved his eyes to look at Chae Yoon.
Reading his gaze as to why she was giving him this, Chae Yoon slightly lowered her eyes as if she was a little embarrassed.
“You’ve got a wound under your left eye. Apply this.”
Suddenly, there was a ripple in Jae Oh’s eyes.
His deep brown eyes trembled violently, as if they were in a storm.
Having glanced at the ointment in Chae Yoon’s hand, he suddenly spoke.
“You are.”
Chae Yoon lifted her eyes to look at him.
Only Jae Oh was the one who got hurt. So the one who needed to apply the ointment should also be Jae Oh. But why was he asking about her?
At the incomprehensible question, Chae Yoon widened her eyes and asked back,
“What about me?”
Jae Oh explained, pointing at the ointment with his eyes.
“I just need to apply this, but what do you need to do to feel better?”
At this unexpected comment, Chae Yoon was speechless.
It seemed like she had been standing there blankly because she was thinking about how to soothe herself.
Chae Yoon, who had never imagined that Jae Oh would think this way, was inwardly surprised and silently stared at him.
On his face, which was slightly frowned, there was a mixture of embarrassment and complication, different from his usual irritation.
As she thought that this expression was the face caring about her tears, surprisingly, she felt as if a lump in her heart was suddenly relieved.
Thanks to that, her heart seemed a bit more comfortable than before, so Chae Yoon managed to speak.
“I’m okay now.”
I’m fine.
“…You’re okay?”
She replied, nodding her head at him who looked at her as if he couldn’t believe it.
“Yes.”
The answer came out clearly without a moment’s hesitation.
The expression when she said it looked refreshing enough that the previous crying face did not come to mind, and Jae Oh’s thoughts came to a standstill.
He couldn’t understand Chae Yoon’s sudden change at all.
So he asked with a voice full of confusion.
“Why are you okay?”
How could the heart that was so hurt that it was crying…
“How could you become okay so quickly?”
It was a fitting expression for the unbelievable voice.
Chae Yoon did not understand why Jae Oh was so confused, but since the reason why her heart was okay was clear, she said calmly.
“You said you’re not laughing at me.”
“…”
“That’s enough.”
She had even told him what he was curious about, but the confusion in his eyes looking at her did not disappear.
Moreover, after saying the reason why she was okay, she felt somewhat awkward, so Chae Yoon handed the ointment she had been holding to his hand and ended the conversation.
“Apply this and come out.”
After finishing her words, Chae Yoon picked up the tea table and left the kitchen.
Jae Oh, who was left alone, looked at the ointment and band on his palm.
[It took me three years to realize that the meaning wasn’t that big.]
Jae Oh, who chewed over the words from the woman’s mouth that everything that had been hurting was okay with one word from me, closed his eyes as if sighing.
It felt like he really needed to die.
With his eyebrows narrowed tightly, he sighed deeply.
The weight of the ointment in his hand felt incredibly heavy.
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The atmosphere after the chaos in the kitchen was not so good.
However, this was limited to between Jae Oh and Ji Phil, and Chae Yoon and Ji Phil started to bloom a chatty conversation as if they had forgotten the previous situation.
The conversation that flowed on an absurd topic even mentioned Jae Oh’s image during his study in America.
Chae Yoon, who did not like Jae Oh at that time, did not know how he had lived, so she was listening to Ji Phil’s story with interest.
“Really? Did he do that?”
“Yes. So you can imagine how upset I was. He was harsh.”
According to Ji Phil’s words, Jae Oh did not make a single call no matter when he went to America, did not even think of coming to Korea, and replied like this to the words whether he didn’t want to see his grandfather’s face.
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Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Intro:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
***
Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
***
Yan Jiyue was consumed with jealousy. He spread rumors that Xie Yi had once been branded with the mark of a “harlot” on his chest.
But on the night Xie Yi cut off the flesh bearing that mark, Su Mu suddenly realized something was amiss.
“How did you know the exact moment I was poisoned? And why did you show up a month early?”
Xie Yi remained silent, blood from his wound soaking through his robes. His sapphire eyes brimmed with anguish – or was it just a flawless act?
Between a once-arrogant husband now seeking redemption, and a gentle soul willing to die for her – who truly held the darkest secrets? And could it be that Su Mu and Yan Jiyue weren’t the only ones given a second chance at life…?
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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