Lee Yong noticed the woman who walked in as if she was the epitome of annoyance, and the cause of all her annoyance was inside the cafe.
He was not wrong. After all, digging up Lee Whan's family affairs had ruined her sleep for more than a week. Last night she planned to take a nap but changed her mind when she got to know Dew had left the house. She could not leave the little girl to stay out alone in the cold, in the hall of tranquillity, seeking comfort in their aunt Song's grave.
'How bad have the living fallen for one to seek comfort in front of a cold grave knowing you get no comfort?' The word of her aunt, who raised her, echoed in her ears to let Dew believe only the dead were by her side.
She did not expect Grace and Darling Cha to show up after she did. They all stayed up all night silently as Dew just stared at the tombstone of her godmother.
