But in the very end, the nurse said that the man visited on the eighteenth of every month for three years… If Ji Yi wanted to know who he was, it was simple. All she had to do was wait until the eighteenth.
For a month after that day, she counted each day that passed in anticipation. Finally, the eighteenth of the next month came around.
But what a shame. She longed to meet the man the nurse took a whole day to describe, but he never showed up...
With her hopes dashed, she felt downcast and glum.
