I was a horrible husband, and a scumbag father. Having amnesia wasn’t an excuse. Even so, because of that, I lost my family instantly. In order to save Nero– my son and heir– I killed my daughter Neoma. And then I had to witness Mona, my neglected wife, die in front of me. Why did I have to regain all my memories at that exact moment? I wanted to die with Mona and Neoma. And, just when I thought I could finally be reunited with them, I opened my eyes and realized I turned back time. I returned at the exact moment Mona and I were in the middle of discussing divorce. Divorce? No way in hell would Nikolai divorce Mona this time!
"WELCOME, my friends," Neoma said, giving Tteokbokki and Dahlia a quick hug. "Thank you for coming on such a short notice."
"Why are you being weird, thug princess?" Tteokbokki complained. "You're my boss, so of course I'll come running to you if you call me."
"Did you run?"
"No, we biked," Tteokbokki said shamelessly. "The great shaman lent me her bike."
"Aigoo," Neoma rolled her eyes at Tteokbokki, then she turned to Dahlia and smiled. "Thank you for coming, Dahlia. And I'm sorry for suddenly asking you to come here."
"It's alright, Neoma," Dahlia said. "But why are you in the hospital? Are you hurt?"
Oh, right.
She didn't explain to Tteokbokki, so Tteokbokki naturally didn't have anything to say to Dahlia.
[I'm glad Dahlia trusts us enough.]
Or perhaps Dahlia could tell who to trust because of her ability?
[But whatever it is, I'm glad she's here.]