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𝔽𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕚𝕣𝕕𝕠??

Running out of Chan's room from embarrassment, Minho accidentally bumped into someone and both of them fall. With the person's face suffocating in Minho's chest weight.

Minho quickly got up to see the person and apologize. It turned out to be Chan's younger brother.

"I am so sorry. I didn't see you. Are you hurt?" asked Minho.

"No Noona. I am fine. It's okay. I hope you are not hurt either." he said with a smile.

"No. I am fine too. Pittah"

Seeing Minho struggling to pronounce his name, he chuckled. "Noona. You don't have to call me that. That's my English name. Only Hyung calls me that sometimes. You can call me Jisung."

"Oh, I see. Jisung it is."

"Yeah. Noona come down to eat. Everyone is waiting for you guys." said Jisung and started to walk downstairs with Minho following him.

"ok. Let's go Jisung."

"Noona is very flat." Jisung thought to himself.

After going down, Minho was greeted by everyone in the family, including Chan's Grandma and the Uncle whom he didn't see yesterday.

"Is this the bride of our Channie?" The grandma asked patting Minho's head.

"Grandma. No. We are not married. She is not my bride." Chan said joining them.

"Well, that's the same thing. You are gonna marry her anyway. So what if I call her the bride beforehand?" The Grandma asked Chan and turning to Minho again with a smiley face she said, "Aigo. Your bride is so beautiful. Where did you find such a beauty like her?"

"Grandma you are exaggerating it. But thank you for the compliment. I am glad you liked me." Minho said smiling back at her.

"Not only his beauty, this girl is so soft in heart. And her voice is so angelic. I love this girl already."

"Mother. Stop assuming everything on the first day. Of course, everyone will try to look their best on the first day. You don't know who is how from the inside especially in this generation."
At last, who seemed like Chan's uncle spoke without looking up from his food.

"Are you trying to teach me? Do you know more about me? I have been living for over 90 years now. I recognize a pure soul when I see one. I don't need days and years to know people's intentions. Don't underestimate me. I am sure this girl here is going to take good care of my Channie. Aren't you dear?"

"Of course Grandma. I will always take good care of your grandson while always staying by his side. And all of you too. That's why I am here."

"Look at this girl. You will take care of us too?"

"Gladly Grandma."

"Such a pure soul. Okay. Okay. Now sit. Eat first. Sit beside me."

"Grandma. I came home after so long. Instead of sitting with me during breakfast, do you want to sit with her? You don't care about me anymore." Chan said fake pouting to get his grandma's attention.

"How can I forget my oldest grandson? You come to sit on this side. Hey, you go sit somewhere else." Grandma told Jisung by lightly slapping his arms.

"Okay okay. I am going. You don't have to hit me. Geez. A middle child like me has no importance in this household."