There, sitting by Chi-Woo’s bed, was the brother he had desperately sought, and he finally accomplished what he wished for. Waking up from a dream, Chi-Woo was caught in a strange feeling that was difficult to explain. For a moment, he simply stood there in disbelief before he lay back down and threw the blanket over himself like he was going back to sleep.

Chi-Woo heard Chi-Hyun let out an exasperated scoff. Then his brother asked him in a low voice, “…What are you doing?”

“What?” Chi-Woo asked with his face buried in his pillow. “You told me to go.”

“What?”

“You told me to go when I visited you earlier. Isn’t that what you did?” Chi-Hyun replied. If Noel Freya had been here, she would have exclaimed, surprised that Chi-Hyun could show his emotions so candidly. Chi-Hyun looked at Chi-Woo like he couldn’t believe it and scoffed again, followed by a stretched-out sigh.

After some time…

“Ah! Ah! Don’t do that! Hey!” Feeling something hit his back, Chi-Woo kicked the blanket off and got up. Chi-Hyun was sitting in the chair like before. Chi-Woo had thought Chi-Hyun must have kicked him, but it seemed his brother had used some special skill.

“Sit.” It was a cold command.

Chi-Woo was bothered by Chi-Hyun’s tone but obediently moved to get out of bed. He finally got his reunion, but for some reason, he kept feeling an urge to laugh.

“Umph.” Chi-Woo fake coughed and sat in the chair in front of Chi-Hyun.

“Well, I guess…...