I was careful with my words and actions whenever I was with Seo-yul.
As the saying goes, parents are the mirrors of their children, and a parent’s behavior greatly influences their child.
Unlike myself, I had hoped that Seo-yul would speak only kind and beautiful words from the heart.
“Logically, do you think it’s okay? My parent’s chest is pierced with a spear, and they’re dying. What kind of disgusting child would clap happily?”
‘Dying… dying… disgusting…’
Lee Ha-yul couldn’t help but feel his breath catch in his throat.
Seo-yul, who had been lovingly smiling, suddenly stiffened, and harsh words poured from her mouth like a sparrow’s chirp.
