Gangnam-gu, Seoul, South Korea.

In the high-end and gorgeous, private VIP room, the humidifier constantly sprays white mist.

Four female nurses wearing masks and a handsome and polite male doctor are standing in front of the hospital bed, talking in Korean language with a woman sitting on the hospital bed with her whole face covered in gauze.

On the side, there was also a translator who translated into Chinese for the doctor.

"Dr. Park said that you can remove the gauze today, and asked Miss Do you want to go to the mirror to remove it, or is it on the hospital bed?"

On the hospital bed, the woman with her head and face wrapped around her mummified did not speak, but just stretched out her slender hand to the other side of the hospital bed, and the couple standing there.

"Go to the mirror." The middle-aged man with a tense face said coldly.

The woman was helped to the giant floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Doctors and nurses surrounded her and began to peel off the thick gauze above her neck round by round.

The woman stared at the mirror, and her strange and familiar face was revealed little by little.

The hand hidden under the sleeve of the shirt, clenched into a fist, trembled slightly.

Until the gauze is completely removed.

Under the explanation of the interpreter, the doctor talked endlessly and praised him, as if he was proud of his superb skills.

"Dr. Park, one of the most skilled and well-known doctors in Gangnam, asked, are you still satisfied?"

The middle-aged man and woman standing behind the woman should be her parents, the mother for some reason, her eyes were slightly red, as if she had cried, the man was expressionless, narrowed his cloudy and deep eyes, stared at his daughter's face, and looked and looked.

Immediately, a group of nurses, doctors, and interpreters were asked to leave the ward.

When there were only three of them left in the huge ward.

The woman in front of the mirror touched her face and muttered, "It's really exactly the same...... Immediately, the woman turned around, hooked her father's arm softly, and asked pretentiously, "Dad, this shouldn't be seen, right?" ”

The middle-aged man glared at his daughter sternly and brushed away the hand she had hooked on his arm.

"This month, I asked you to learn your sister's words and deeds, mannerisms, attitudes, temperament, and demeanor habits, can't you remember them until now! Why do you still speak in such a whining voice as before! ”

The woman's frightened little face turned white, lowered her head, and took a deep breath.

Immediately, his hands were elegantly and dignified in front of him, his eyebrows were lowered and he smiled, she was a quiet lady, she spoke softly, and her eyebrows were not cold, contemplating the taste of alienation and elegance, "Yes, Dad, I will never do it again." ”

"Hmm." The man nodded with satisfaction, "Remember what you're going to call in the future." ”

"My surname is Jiang, my name is pear, the mandarin duck is made into a double night, and a pear tree is pressed against the pear of the begonia."

The man immediately looked at his wife and ordered, "Pack up and prepare to go home." ”

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Ji Younai walked into the hall on the first floor of the Huanyu Building with four bundles of bamboo slips, and when he was about to take the private elevator to the top floor back to the top apartment, he inexplicably found that there were many female fans gathered outside the building.

Those female fans held up the "Silver Dust" lantern signs one by one, shouting frantically there-

"Silver Dust! I love you! ”

"Silver Dust! Silver Dust! ”

The screams and shouts, one over the other. The security guards of the entire building were blocked outside to maintain order, and even the members of the security police force came.

Who is Silver Dust?

Ji Younai doesn't chase stars, thinking to himself, he guesses which big star's brainless fan he is.

When waiting for the elevator, the screams outside suddenly became louder, as if the male star himself had arrived.

Unable to stand it, he shook his head.

"Ding Dong", the private elevator arrived, and Ji Younai stepped in.

Outside the elevator, many elites who were waiting for the elevator with her, in suits and leather shoes, did not enter the private elevator where Ji Youno was, and they seemed to understand that this elevator was not something they could enter.

However, just as Ji Youno swiped the elevator card and the elevator door slowly closed......

With a shout from a male duck's voice, a hand reached into the crack of the private elevator door, preventing the elevator door from closing.

"Wait, wait, wait! There are still people who haven't entered the elevator! Let's get inside! ”

The elevator door slowly moved away automatically, and Ji Younai looked expressionlessly at a yellow-haired fat man with flower arms who was dressed exaggeratedly, wore earrings, and wore colorful clothes and entered her elevator.

Then, a slender and tall man, wearing a mask and hat, black super sunglasses, extremely stylish, and very stylish like a model, also walked in, and there were two bodyguards casually.

A group of them all looked hurried, and those who didn't know thought that there were dogs chasing after them.

"It's a private elevator, you can only go to the top floor, you guys...... Got into the wrong place. ”

Outside the elevator, the crazy female fans seemed to have broken through the last line of defense and rushed into the building, screaming and shouting closer and closer to them.

"Oops! A private elevator is a private elevator, you close the door first! The group of women outside is so horrible, let's take the elevator up first will we die? The fat man with the flower arm of the male duck voice glared at Ji Younai with his orchid finger, then pressed the door button, fanned the wind with his hand, and kept complaining, "Oops! I've found you no worse than here, so why do you have to move here? Look! How inconvenient is it here? What else is the private elevator, think this building is her home? Oh, this girl is so beautiful, fairy-like, no makeup? I'll see."

The fat man with the flower arm directly reached out and touched Ji Yunai's little face, and then screamed in surprise.

"Oh yo! No makeup! This girl can! ”

“……”

Ji Younai was speechless, she wanted to say that although this building was not her home, it was ...... It's her man's, and also, is this fat man sick in the brain? What are you pinching her face for?

And also......

Wait a minute!

Ji Younai realized that from the moment the man named "Yinchen" next to her entered the elevator, her heart accelerated and trembled, and this feeling would only appear when she sensed a person.

And she didn't realize that the man beside her, although he was wearing sunglasses, his eyes were always on her.

The elevator is going up at a rapid pace.

The fat man with the flower arm of the male duck's voice keeps chirping crookedly.

Ji Younai lowered his head, holding the bamboo slip in his arms, wearing a fluttering skirt, with long hair reaching his waist, looking very well-behaved and beautiful.

Then, she felt the man named "Silver Dust" beside her move his position.

Standing behind her, he knocked away the fat man with the flower arm who kept beeping.

Without warning!

Suddenly!

The man behind him picked her up in a daze, held her in his arms, wearing a mask and sunglasses, only revealing a trace of smooth skin like clotted cream, and a soft and familiar voice suddenly sounded-

"Kid, do you miss me?"

Ji Younai's brain "froze" for about three seconds, and then went up to the man's nose with a punch.

But it was deftly dodged!

"Ji Ruchen, you dead sissy! Sure enough, it's you! Put me down! ”

"Don't let go, think you want you to miss you."