When Seoyeon had pulled away from the hug, she slowly walked toward the bed, seeing that it was Grandfather Jung on the bed. She frowned when looking at how pale he was.
Kwon Huan spoke, "Thankfully Mr. Jung had closed the bleeding or else it would have been too late."
Seoyeon finally took a turn and look at the man, seeing him, she narrowed her eyes. She might or might have not seen him before. Somewhere in her memories she felt like she knew this person but at the same time not.
Kwon Huan stood up and he reached out his hand, "It's been a long time, Haneul."
Seoyeon stared at the man's hand. She was hesitant and it wasn't because she didn't know the man but because she knew he had got the wrong person. She shook her head and returned his handshake. "I am not Haneul, I am Han Seoyeon."
Kwon Huan raised his brows, "I know, in the current life you are called as Han Seoyeon but in the past you are Sol Haneul."
