Trust me Auntie.
Finally Hyejin ran towards the kitchen to help her aunt and bring all the food.
Eunji was anxious, but soon found herself being watched by a smiling old man who had no shame in being discovered.
The old gentleman happily offering a thumbs up.
Good job girl, you won the heart of this spoiled child.
The vast majority of the restaurant's customers were residents of the neighborhood.
It was a curious situation where the younger ones liked to be outside and the older ones liked to stay indoors.
The older ones saw Hyejin as the child who grew up and the younger ones saw the beautiful girl they wished to one day have a chance.
But regardless of who it was, everyone there knew each other, everyone there knew who Hyejin was and for the older ones she was Aunt An's little child.
Who bloomed beautiful and rebellious, but always kind.