Hey, do you remember that Miss Universe moment that June was waiting for?
Maybe it wasn't too late for that.
It didn't directly involve him, though, but June felt hopeful nonetheless.
Just as the tension in the dome and in the online streaming platforms had reached its peak, someone from the crew stopped Minho's announcement.
- Shit. Shit. Shit. Who the hell is that?
- Why are they stopping Minho in the middle of an announcement? Can't they wait until later?
- I'm going insane.
- Who's daddy is that?
"Dad?"
Minjun's eyes widened when he saw the familiar man's back on the stage. The middle-aged man quickly handed Minho a new envelope, took the old one, and then trudged away from the stage.
"It is dad," Minjun muttered, a small smile appearing on his face. He didn't miss how his dad winked at him before he left the stage, causing the little kid's smile to grow even bigger.
