“Oh my dear Tae-Ha, my dear daughter. We were waiting for you. Were you stuck in traffic?” Tae-Hoon, who was in his mid-fifties came running to his daughter, who was late for the family gathering they had in the Shim Mansion.
The three younger brothers of Tae-Ha were looking at her and their father with sour looks as the other three got amused with their reaction.
According to those three, she got more than needed love from their father, even the love from their portions.
“You old man, let the child take some breathe.” Dong-Hoon said and coughed as Dong-Mi passed him water hurriedly.
Tae-Hoon chuckled and walked towards the dining table, followed by Tae-Ha. “Says the one who broke his teeth while biting an apple.” all the cousins giggled as Dong-Hoon sent them sharp glares, making them shut their mouths.
“Big brother, let’s start the dinner, shall we?” Ji-Hoon said, changing the topic and Dong-Hoon nodded his head.
