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Date: 29 Jun, 2024
< Authors POV >
"We're finally here," Myeong said with a big smile as she stepped out of the private jet. Haneul stood beside her, their fingers intertwined.
"Let's go," he mumbled, leading the way.
"By the way, which mansion is she in? We checked in Mumbai, but she wasn't there," Myeong asked as they walked.
"She's in Pune, where everything happened," Haneul sighed in response.
"What? But how? It was sold out," Myeong asked, confused.
"I know. Everything was faked by them. When we found out it was sold, I searched for other mansions, orphanages, and every possible place where I could find her, but I had no luck. Thank God the lawyer helped us and told us, or we would still be searching for her," Haneul explained. Suddenly, their car stopped, interrupting their conversation.
"What's going on, Leo?" Haneul inquired.
"Traffic jam, sir. Seems like something happened up ahead," Leo explained.
"But Haneul, do you think she'll come? And will they allow her to be with us?" Myeong pondered.
"She's already 18+, so they can't force her, and she'll join us willingly. I'm confident we can convince her," Haneul assured.
"Y/N teacher!" They heard a little girl's voice from a bike next to their car. They turned to see the girl, recognizing the name. Intrigued by the sight of the girl and her father, they watched.
"Baba (Dad), can I go with the teacher?" the girl asked eagerly.
"Looks like the traffic isn't going to clear soon. Okay, go with your teacher, but don't be a bother. I'll catch up later," the dad said with a smile.
