"This discussion is meaningless," Yujin suddenly said as he looked away, seemingly not wanting to hear any word from his grandmother next.
Yet, his grandmother only laughed. She looked at Chunhee and continued to smile, "Chunhee-ah, I have already dreamt about this. You and my grandson, Yujin, will eventually meet. Your lives have been written in the stars. That's what I've been telling Yujin here but he doesn't believe any of it. Now, look at him."
Yujin's eyebrows twitched as he remained on his seat and let out a low breath, looking like a grumpy little teenager.
Chunhee faced Yujin's grandmother and replied with a smile, "I think you have a natural and a wonderful gift, Grandma…" Falling into a daze, Chunhee's voice seemed to hold a bit of nostalgia and sadness as he added softly, "...I've always admired it."
Yujin's grandmother went still as her smile froze, her eyes particularly falling into Chunhee in a meaningful gaze.
