Ye Jun's lips trembled.
He know what he thinks might be stupid. But still he opened his mouth, "J-JinAe?"
How can he forget this taste?
He was the one who taught her to cook this special vegetable porridge.
This porridge was cooked with the special recipe which was created by none other than him.
Other than JinAe and him, no one can cook this porridge.
Ye Jun stared at the girl in daze and he felt his entire brain has been shut down.
Sarang grinned widely and wiped his tears, "Silly, I'm still alive. What are you crying for?"
Sarang sighed at his dumbfounded face.
I knew it, he must be thinking that I'm a fool or con artist.
If it happened for someone else she, herself would not believe that.
She felt frustrated, "What? You don't believe me? You want me to tell how we both met first in the orphanage or how I named you 'Ryu' or How we both-"
"JinAe" Ye Jun pulled her into the hug and cried hard, "I knew it, I had a feeling that you might be JinAe"
