Dan-Han felt his heartbreak into a thousand pieces when she held him like that and wished for death while crying sorely.
"Don't say that" Dan-Han rebuked her words as he held her tightly against himself, burying her head on his broad chest. While Eun-sun's grip on his shirt tightened more as she painfully shook her head.
"No, it's what I deserve" she cried.
"Eun-sun stop saying that. You don't deserve to die. Why would you ever say that? He asked.
"Beca... because I'm dirty. I'm so dirty Lee" She sobbed even harder this time as she tried to pull away from him, but he held her closer and tightly against his chest.
Why does she feel dirty? Dan-Han asked himself then he suddenly realized what she was referring to. When he realized it, he quickly held her shoulder and tried pulling her away from him, so he could look at her face.