"NOONA, you're really here!"
Wonhee smiled at the enthusiastic greeting of Seon Eunseok– her eighteen–year–old nephew– while she was having a 'hang-over soup' that her brother-in-law made for her for breakfast.
She came home a bit drunk last night after her mini-drinking contest with Yool.
[Because we fought a little.]
Wonhee and Yool drank soju and beer while fighting last night…
["Wony-ah, you're usually too kind for your own good! You're supposed to be the type of character who'll sacrifice herself and a few people for the sake of the world. Why are you suddenly being stubborn now?"]
["The System didn't guarantee that you'll be alive once you return to your original body as Ong Yool. How can I send you off there in that situation, huh?"]
["But my sacrifice won't be in vain since we'll know the identities of our enemies."]
sola_cola's thoughts on this chapter: Happy Valentine's!
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