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"Your Highness, over here! Over here! What can you say about Tüba Büyüküstün being in Seoul? Have you two already seen each other during her stay?" One of the reporters shouted, the question ringing loud above the bustling crowd.
It was a direct jab at Hans, hinting at her infamous past relationship with the Turkish actress.
Hans, however, remained unbothered. She smiled faintly at the cameras, her expression poised, and offered no response.
The clicking of shutters intensified as the media clamored for a reaction.
Hans was accompanied by her sisters, Lisa, Chaeyoung, and Tzuyu at a prestigious fashion show where their youngest sister, Dhayun, was one of the models who walk the runway.
The atmosphere was glamorous, but the reporters were more interested in Hans's love life than haute couture.
"Is there a chance for reconciliation since Tüba will be in Seoul for two weeks before heading back to Turkey?" Another reporter bellowed, stepping closer.
This time, Hans couldn't resist reacting. She paused mid-step, tilted her head mockingly at the crowd, and dramatically mimed zipping her lips shut.
Her sisters, walking beside her, exchanged amused glances as Hans picked up her pace, leading them out of the venue.
Once they were safely inside the car, the real fun began.
"Unnie, is it true Tüba's here?" Tzuyu blurted, her stoic façade briefly cracking with genuine surprise.
She had always had a soft spot for the actress especially Tüba's twin daughters, Maya and Toprak.
Hans sighed, loosening her shoulders.
"It was Nayeon who told me." She replied nonchalantly.
Lisa, ever the troublemaker, pounced on the revelation.
"Wait, Im Nayeon? Your ex-girlfriend and the mother of your daughter?" She asked, her tone dripping with exaggerated disbelief.
The moment the words left her lips, Tzuyu and Chaeyoung erupted into laughter.
Hans shot Lisa a glare that could pierce steel.
"Why don't you just include the part where I drowned myself in alcohol because I couldn't get over her while you're at it?" She snapped, crossing her arms defensively.
Chaeyoung, wiping tears of laughter from her eyes, wasn't done poking the bear.
"You should honestly be grateful to Nayeon unnie. I mean, how many people can say their ex-girlfriend and baby mama cared enough to inform them about their other ex-girlfriend being in town?" She teased, her voice shaking from amusement.
"Yah!" Hans barked, her voice raising an octave, but her sisters were unfazed.
They only leaned closer to each other, exchanging mischievous grins as if they were part of some secret sisterhood against her.
"Oh, Hans unnie. Your life is like a soap opera, but with better outfits and more ex-girlfriends!" Lisa said, barely able to contain her laughter.
Chaeyoung practically slid off her seat, her laughter turning uncontrollable.
"No, no, it's a rom-com except the main character has, like, two ex-girlfriends and a kid thrown in for good measure." She said between gasps.
"Don't forget, one of those ex-girlfriends have bestfriends who happened to be the girlfriends with her sisters" Tzuyu finally chimed in, her voice deadpan but her eyes glinting with amusement.

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