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Shujin was busy watering the plants when Junho staggered into the house. She looked up to see the man was depressed and crestfallen.
"What's going on?" she frowned. "Why do you look as if someone died?"
Junho slowly dragged himself towards a chair and sat on it. He looked older than his actual age and his eyes were on the floor while his fingers were clasped with each other. Shujin reached over and sat opposite to him.
"Junho," she called his name. "What happened?"
Taking a deep breath, he said, "I saw her yesterday. My daughter."
Shujin's eyes widened in surprise. "Y-you saw your daughter?" she stammered. "Where? How? Did she recognize you?"
"No," Junho said, sadly shaking his head. "She was a baby when I left. But I knew it was her."
