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The full story of the incident is as follows.

"I got a text from Dalkom!"

"Didn't you say the awards ceremony was on Friday?"

That's correct.

The scheduled date for the live AMA is Friday.

Light On was scheduled to arrive in Korea on an early morning flight as soon as the AMA ended, so if you look at it, it means arriving in Korea on Saturday morning.

... ... However, in the text message sent to the couple, Light On's entry date was Sunday.

-Eight! Why are you hesitating! Give me your smartphone!

- Uh... ... .

- What are you doing? Well, it's shipped!

Yes.

Due to a mistake made by Cha Yun-jae, whose fingers were half frozen, one number was sent with a mistake.

Lite On, who did not have time to look at his smartphone, did not notice the error in this text.

"Butter definitely said it was Friday?"

"Uhm... ... ."

And here, the two middle-aged people, caught in doubt, came to one conclusion.

"I guess I'll come back while sightseeing!"

"Well, since I'm out, I should get some rest."

At the woman's nod, the man's eyes lit up.

"Well, since the kids are coming on Sunday, let's go early in the morning on Saturday and make a lot of delicious food."

"That's a great idea! "It's the same with Dalkom, and Dalkom's friends have become halves!"

* * *

"Heeeeeeeeeee!"

In front of the front door, Cha Yun-jae jumped up with a force that made him feel like he was about to faint.

"Who, who, who, who, who, who!"

Cha Yun-jae, who could not finish speaking properly, became as stiff as a stone, and Ryu In wiped his dry face.

"... ... "It's my dad."

10 minutes later, the hostel found out the details of the whole incident.

After checking the text message he had sent, Cha Yoon-jae entered high treason mode.

"S-sorry!"

The couple hurriedly waved their arms.

"We are sorry! I need to rest, but... ... ."

"Hmm? no. "We wanted to meet you~ It's actually nice!"

That's sincere.

Because every time he ate a side dish, he grabbed Ryuin and begged him to make a video call to his parents.

It was a moment when a little emotion flashed on the couple's faces.

Choi Seung-ha's back began to shake.

"Big, ha... ... sorry. It shouldn't be like this, hehehe... ... ."

Seungha Choi was lying face down on the living room floor, ready to shed tears, pounding the floor with his fists.

Yes.

No matter how hard I tried to hold back my laughter, Ryuin's father's outfit... ... .

"While making side dishes, I found an apron so I put it on... ... Her wife likes black, so this is what I wore."