Could it be that I’m dreaming? Seoyeon, who had stayed up all night, thought of this for the first time. She couldn’t bring herself to think that it was real.
And no wonder, her husband had never been sick throughout their marriage, never shown weakness to her. He was a person so strong that one might suspect he was made of iron. But suddenly, an accident.
As she gathered her wits, she saw Seongjun’s family welcoming mourners with solemn faces. Seoyeon also bowed her head along with them to receive the condolences.
A man who had flown from a distant country by plane to witness Seongjun’s last moments was an old friend of Seongjun. Seoyeon had seen his face several times, and he was a man with a face. Confirming the man’s face, Seoyeon bowed and greeted him.
“Mr. Jeseu… What words of comfort should I offer… Huk…!”
As if about to offer comforting words to Seoyeon with a trembling voice, the man finally burst into tears. Then, the Seongjun family, who had barely managed their emotions, began to sob one by one.
“…”
The only person who had not shed a tear in this place was Seoyeon. She could only stand quietly with a helpless face among the people shedding tears. Seoyeon wondered. And she wanted to know.
‘Why can’t I cry?’
A few hours ago, Seongjun’s lawyers visited the funeral home. They requested to speak with Seoyeon separately and conveyed that her husband had left a substantial inheritance for her. Originally, the plan was to proceed with the property division during the divorce, but the situation changed.
In a daze, Seongjun, who had been in a coma, seemed to regain consciousness briefly. At that moment, the first thing he did was to call his lawyers to organize the inheritance process.
It was too absurd to respond. Instead of wasting time on that, he should have said a final goodbye to his beloved family.
Since then, Seoyeon received mourners in a semi-dazed state.
She couldn’t remember well due to the lack of composure, but it seemed she heard the blaming and resentful voices of her in-laws, questioning how she could shed not a single tear.
There was a brief disturbance as she couldn’t provide a proper response to the angry in-laws.
Nevertheless, Seoyeon, still officially Seongjun’s wife on paper, remained in her place to fulfill her final duty as a wife.
As she exited the building, a black sedan was waiting.
“I’ll escort you, madam.”
Seoyeon glanced at the man with an expressionless face, then slightly bowed her head and opened the door on the passenger side.
“Madam.”
Seoyeon turned to the man. He hesitated for a moment, then cautiously spoke.
“Are you okay? Please take care of yourself.”
The man’s voice saying so was trembling even more miserably. He was born in Hankyung and grew up with Seongjun, having a brotherly relationship with him before becoming his superior. The shock must have been significant.
“Thank you.”
Bowing her head in gratitude, Seoyeon added with a trembling voice.
“Take care, Mr. Park.”
“Ugh!”
At Seoyeon’s words, the man suddenly choked up and began to cry.
So, for a while, Seoyeon had to stand on the street, comforting the grown man who couldn’t stop crying.
In the past few days, comforting Seongjun’s acquaintances was what Seoyeon had been doing. She empathized with their pain and offered words of consolation.
However, Seoyeon still couldn’t grasp the reality of the situation.
Life had been exhausting, and she had wished to part ways, not wanting to rely on or disappoint anyone anymore. However, she had never thought that it would happen through her husband’s death.
“Madam, we’ve arrived.”
Seoyeon snapped out of her reverie as soon as she heard the driver’s voice.
“Thank you. You’ve worked hard today. Please go in.”
Seoyeon arrived at Seongjun’s house to organize her belongings before the funeral.
After sending the driver away, Seoyeon once again gazed at the building with a half-dazed expression.
Even though they had used separate rooms after their relationship had soured, it was unbelievable that her husband, with whom she used to face each other and talk every morning and evening, no longer existed in that place.
And the fact that she had to enter that space without Seongjun.
Seoyeon, who had been standing there for a while like a frightened person, snapped out of it, opened the front door, and entered the house.
The place where she stopped walking in the corridor was in front of Seongjun’s study. It was the space where he spent most of his time when at home.
He was someone who always had to achieve the best results in the tasks he took on to relieve his conscience. Perhaps that’s why, even when coming home, he often dealt with remaining work rather than taking a rest. That’s who her husband was.
There were times when he brought fruit or tea, but considering her husband’s personality, who didn’t like anyone coming into his space, he didn’t stay long. Being alone in the same space with her husband could be burdensome.
Male lead says he’s pregnant — and it’s female lead’s child
Something seems a bit off about this world.
Wang Zhao thought as she watched a pregnant man walking towards her…
Intro
Female lead finds herself in a world where the men who possess the ability to bear children.
As she navigates this unfamiliar reality, she is caught off guard by the sudden appearance of her boyfriend, who reveals that he is pregnant.
Is this truly her boyfriend?
Why can’t she recall any details about their time together?
She begins to doubt whether the child her boyfriend is carrying is even hers.
Is there a hidden reason behind her amnesia, or could it be a side effect of her sudden arrival in this strange new world?
Just when it seems the protagonist’s life couldn’t become any more entangled, her ex-boyfriend makes an unexpected appearance, raising questions about the protagonist’s past.
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