Chapter 113

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The night was deep and Jin was lying on the hotel bed, waiting for the takeaway to come.

"From then on, the monarch didn't come early..." Jin looked at Jungkook. "The ancient emperors had it really hard." 

He had Jungkook and fell into depravity. The emperor (Jin referring himself as Emperor)had so many beauties. How could he remember his business?

"After dinner, brush your teeth and go to bed." The one to persuade the emperor to go to work was the empress (His Empress Jungkook). Jungkook handed the water to Jin. "I will take you to school in the morning."

"Okay." Jin didn't receive the water glass. Instead, he took Jungkook's hand and drank a few mouthfuls of water. He turned to look out the window. "It is almost New Year's again."

Last winter, he had moved to Kookie hyung's house. Before he knew it, a year had passed.

He held Jungkook's hand and laughed loudly. "Kookie hyung, I think you are receiving a bit of a loss by staying with me."

"Who said?" Jungkook put the cup aside. "Before I met you, I had nothing. With you, I have the whole world."

"The whole world?" Jin laughed. "You are nauseating."

"You are my world." Jungkook lowered his head and kissed Jin's forehead. "You will have to accompany me for the rest of your life. The one who lost is you."

"You can't calculate it that way." He reached out and put an arm around Jungkook's neck. It is called deserving it. You made me your treasure and I made you my treasure."

Hehehe, together was double happiness. They were two treasures.

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In the warm room, Lee Jae Wook sat on the sofa and spoke to his brother and sister-in-law who had stabilized their emotions. "In these years, most of your income has been invested in the gene bank. You might've accepted that your child is gone but... there is still a glimmer of hope in your heart, right?"

Even though everyone knew that in the turbulent river, an adult trafficker couldn't survive let alone a baby that was only a few months old. However, people were always unwilling to accept death unless they saw the child's body.

"Brother." Dong Wook smiled bitterly. "I'll go with you tomorrow."

It might be hopeless waiting but he still embraced a glimmer of hope.

At that time, Haein had fallen into the river with the child trafficker. He had asked the underwater rescue team to search for several days and posted notices everywhere. Everyone thought they were crazy.

In recent years, he and his wife had funded the gene bank in their own names. They just hoped that parents who lost their children would be able to retrieve their own treasures and give Haein the credit.

If Haein was alive, Dong Wook hoped he had no more worries in life, that he would be accompanied when sad and taken care of when sick.

If Haein was gone, Dong Wook hoped he would be reborn in a good family in his next life, that he wouldn't have to worry about clothing and food and wouldn't suffer from separation with his parents.

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