I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

The man who lost his words stares at his loving wife's smile in horror. No, you don't have the energy to look away anymore. Mary Jun, who apparently did not understand her mother's words, had forgotten to blink her eyes and looked at her parents, who were supposed to be ideal.

(I see... the two of you will be alert)

Looking at the family that collapsed on its own before her eyes, the two adults who had a serious expression of advice floated first in Yulan's mind.

Marlin and the centipede. Before I left, the centipede told me that until just before I broke up, the centipede was about to make an octopus in my ear. I always thought that the name Old or Mary Jun would appear, but contrary to their expectations, what they said was about Elephant, who was always smiling in the shadow of Old.

Basically, Marlin, who has his hair upside down on everything in the Vahan family, even the horns and squirrels, would bother to tell them... but I'm not convinced by now.

"Oh, did you think I was making Mary evil?"

I grabbed Old's hand, which was relaxed and unable to move, and a gentle voice that removed all my anxiety hit my ears. Yulan is sweet and nauseous. And it would have been an angel's sacrifice to heal the heart in Old Town, until this moment. Sugar in excess of the lethal dose only corrupts the body.

"That's not supposed to happen. Mary is your child. It's very, very important. Your cute little girl who draws your blood and has the same genes as you."

The sneering woman just whispers and pours out her love. And there is no dust in that love. I love you, as you say. Every moment I was born and raised from the time I received Mary June, I came to love her for every minute.

Love, love, love, love, love, love.

"There's no way I don't love your child."

There is no exhaustion. No matter how much I think about it, it's not enough. This love is endless.

Because I love everything about him. I love my face, my hair, my heart, even one of the cells that make up him. His son, Mary June, naturally had mercy from the bottom of his heart. I'm not saying that this proposal is mean.

"I'm just talking about priorities." I can't reverse your father-in-law's decision... "

Please tell me, what is in Elephant's sight when she lowers her eyebrows and smiles bitterly? Whether it's her husband who has lost his blood, or her daughter who has been beaten up, it's certainly not a frozen space, but it's too plain to even feel the horror beyond the creeps.

But that means that she doesn't even have to move now.

I'm sure Elephant's family has always been. There is only one way to go with that love.

"Mr. Violet really looks like you, doesn't he? Hair color and facial appearance just like you used to be! Really nice, cute, cute, your kid. It's like coming out of my dream, it's like coming out of my dream."

Same as Mary June, drawing his blood, the kid with his genes.

Unlike Mary Jun, his hair color, her face.

Oh, oh, my God.──

How happy you are.

[Happiness], mumbled with a trance expression, cut off the [Happiness] of her beloved husband with a feather-like lightness and blade-like sharpness.