"Then who? Who owned your heart?"
Yunyu was nervous, but he finally took a deep breath and muttered one name, "Han Ye."
"Han… Ye?" Taewoo seemed familiar with that name, though he didn't remember to have met a person with that name.
"He is the Movie Emperor of China," Yunyu muttered, afraid that Taewoo would get angry if he boasted about Han Ye too much.
Taewoo felt betrayed, of course. He was searching for Yunyu, dreaming about him every day. Yet, once they reunited, he wasn't the man that Yunyu chose.
But at the same time, he was also glad that Yunyu remembered their previous life in his original world. Nothing hurt more than seeing your beloved not remembering anything from a world they shared.
At least, he was well remembered by his beloved.
But still, Taewoo felt heavy to let Yunyu go.
"That person, Han Ye… is he a good man?" Taewoo asked.
"W—Why are you asking that?"
