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For some reason, I felt like running away for love or something. If I were Fake Ki-Young rather than Real Ki-Young, I felt like I would run away for love with Fake Hye-Jin.
It wasn't that I didn't want to resolve the issue, but I couldn’t help but imagine it at this moment.
‘I must be… weak-hearted toward people who treat me kindly.’
I was fully aware that it was just a classic form of escapism.
If Flower Ki-Young was just a puppet that couldn’t change the current situation no matter how hard he tried…
‘Running away with her wouldn’t be a bad idea.’
If we were to keep running away, or if there were a decent deal, Kim Hyun-Sung would probably just leave me alone.
Perhaps it wasn't a bad idea to enjoy small joys in a place where no one can find us.
We could have a son and two daughters; we could build a little cottage, and Hye-Jin could hunt, cook, and fix the house while I cheered her on from the sidelines. It kind of bothered me because that version of Hye-Jin seemed like she couldn’t talk, but so what?
There were many ways to communicate.
Of course, I knew better than anyone...



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