GYUBIN tried her best to maintain her smile because she wanted her grandmother to remember only her smiling face.
It was hard, but she thought she could maintain that until…
"Eomma? Grandma?"
What?
Gyubin gasped softly when Han Woobin just appeared out of nowhere, tugging at the hem of her cardigan.
Almost instinctively, she carried her son in her arms.
It was real— her baby boy was really there.
"Woobinnie, how did you get here?"
"I slept between Eomma and Grandma," Han Woobin explained vaguely, and then he looked at Grandma Kim with tears welling up in his eyes. But he forced himself to smile and wave. "Grandma, don't worry. I'll take care of Eomma. And I'll protect her no matter what happens. I love you, Grandma!"
Gyubin was surprised with what Han Woobin said.
Does my baby really understand what's happening?
