As Haneul walked across the hallways of the hospital, a familiar voice uttered her name from behind. She was on her way back home too so she sighed and turned around.
"Haneul, Haneul." Changmin caught up to his daughter, almost out of breath.
He grabbed his knees as he bent down to catch his breath now that Haneul had stopped to look at him. He took a few deep breaths and looked back at Haneul.
"How is the new place?" Changmin asked. "And how is Yeom Tae?"
"Both good." Haneul replied in a lazy manner.
"Oh, you must be tired." Changmin said, "Should I walk you to your car?" He asked before gently holding her back to guide her up front.