Life was full of twists and turns, but this twist was the least of Mi-Cha's expectations.
She had never imagined it at all. She would never have imagined it at all.
There were so many questions in her head that she wanted answers to, and she wondered who she should ask for questions.
Her evil uncle? Or rather, should she say, her evil father. Or should she ask the people who had decided to keep things a secret from her despite how hard she had asked?
She walked back to her car and picked up her phone. She blankly stared at it as her fingers dialed Yong-Gun's number as if they'd grown a mind of their own.
As the phone rang, she considered ending the call, but she never got to make up her mind before the call was answered.
"Hello," She heard him say through the phone, as she blankly kept staring at it.
"Mi-Cha, are you there?" He asked again.