“Well, that’s not very special.”
“I made flowers bloom on a branch of the World Tree from the first moment I met my husband.”
“The young master saved my entire life. My life began only after I met him.”
To the women’s protests, Tang Su-ryeon said with a smile full of superiority…
“Jealous?”
“No, we’re not!?”
“Who said we’re jealous?”
“……”
The women vehemently protested. But they also knew. Patrick, or rather, going back to his days as Jin Cheon, it was then that he first began to faintly hold feelings for a woman.
In other words, his first love, the first woman he ever had romantic feelings for. A specialness that only happens once in a lifetime. And the woman who had that all to herself was Tang Su-ryeon.
To the women who couldn’t hide their jealousy, Tang Su-ryeon said with a broad smile.
“Sorry, girls.”
“……”
“……”
“Sorry for being pretty.”
For a moment, all of them were genuinely choked up with anger. Just as a violent incident was about to break out…
“But was that all there was to it?”
Ava stepped forward and asked.
“Mother, what do you mean?”
“It just ended with you two faintly recognizing your feelings for each other? Didn’t anything more interesting happen?”
“Well, it wasn’t exactly interesting, but more things did happen.”
Tang Su-ryeon scratched her head and said.