The World of Masks

A car entered on the Route 8 freeway. An impressive black sedan with three triangular horns in a circular shape. It was Yurin's parents' car on the way home after separation from Jinseok. He was heading home, not to the company, because he had to take his wife home. A car that runs smoothly with minimal vibrations and noise was clearly explaining why people wanted to ride in a luxury car. As soon as the seated car entered the road, the other cars were as far away from the seated car as possible. If you hit someone because you're unlucky, their salary will be ruined for a whole month. In a certain sense, a luxury foreign car was enough to be called an outlaw who was driving on the road. The seat that was driving while running comfortably through the large space created by the cars that were slowly avoiding it suddenly spoke to Ga-young in the next seat.

"What do you think of that young man?"

"Who? Jin-seok?"

"Who else is there besides him?"

Ga-young thought for a moment. I pondered the first impression of the first place I saw in the room and the conversation I had with him.

"At first I thought he was a trendy young man, but after talking to him, he was honest and nice."

A triple combo called wax that has been fixed to dyed hair and curled up pumps did not make a good impression on Ga-young as she went beyond middle-aged age to become more conservative. Ga Young's head was just a bad idea. However, after talking about it, the truth was a completely different person from the appearance. After hearing that the ruckus was also changed at a mood swing level to shake off the shock of his parents' death, Ga Young wiped out the first bad impression of the real place inside him. He was also the leader of the volunteer club where his daughter belongs, so he seemed to have no problem with his personality. For this reason, the image of authenticity in Ga-young now belonged to the good side, not bad.

"Do you think I can leave Yurin in charge?"

"Why, are you trying to get me married?"

Ga-young laughed as if joking because of the sudden sound of her husband. But surprisingly, he nodded at the joking mixture.

"Why not?"

Ga Young blinked for a moment. Usually, I thought he was joking, as if he was as far away from humor as the Earth and the Moon, but I didn't really know that he was serious.

"This is. How old is Yoo Rin? Is she talking about marriage already? I've never been in a relationship before. Besides, I haven't even figured out the boy's personality since I first met him. No, it's only been a week since we left everything else, except when they almost went through a rough patch. It's too short a time to get married."

Ga Young had no intention of marrying Yu Rin yet. Yurin is only twenty-three years old. He is still a college student, and in the modern age, in his late 20s and early 30s, he is still a far cry from marriage. Moreover, we didn't know exactly what it was like to be a young person who met Yurin. I didn't seem like a bad person, but I had no intention of judging my son-in-law by the first impression and a few words I received. But surprisingly, the idea of the top seats seemed different.

"Marriage, when you want to be an adult, what does that have to do with age? Besides, if she breaks up with a guy she's dating, she's gonna get a lot of hurt, so how else are you gonna cope?"

That's what it looked like. It would be very passive and reserved, and how heartbreaking it would be if the daughter who has similar thoughts as the goddess of the Joseon Dynasty who is not modern in some way broke up with her first love. I could have suffered an unbelievable amount of pain compared to the girls these days.

"If they want it, I'm fine with it. And if Yoo Rin gets married early, we'll see our grandchildren sooner too."

Ga Young stared at her husband freshly. It seemed like my thoughts were already finished in my husband. Ga Young sighed just because he knew that even if he opposed the stature, it wouldn't work. And if you think about it, it was not something I strongly disagreed with. The two parties' opinions were the most important, so it was meaningless to blabber here. What if they want to marry each other? Then you can let me marry you like my husband said. Ga Young came to a conclusion in his mind and looked at the top.

"But what happened to you? Honestly, I thought it might be awfully uncomfortable for you to notice that Yoo Rin has a man she likes, but she's even thinking about getting married."

At Ga Young's words, the headmaster smiled bitterly.

"Did I overprotect Yurin that much?"

"Overprotective? Honestly, my acquaintances have insulted you a lot. in what Joseon era?"

The top seats only tasted beautifully. He thought he was doing it for Yureen, but in the end, his daughter literally grew up as a plant in a greenhouse. It's the weakest plant that withers away even if you put it out there.

"Well, I have nothing to say about that. Don't. That's why I'm more interested in him."

Ga Young tilted her head. Honestly, Ga Young thought her husband would pair Yu Rin with his rich wife's children. Yoo Rin also secretly knew that she was anticipating and resigning. So, even though I had my first lover, I couldn't tell him at home and was full of pride. But surprisingly, this stuffy husband was showing a completely different behavior and speech than expected.

"Weren't you and I the only ones who noticed when Yurin opened his eyes while talking about that young man? Yoo Rin likes him."

"Yes, it is."

"So I did a little background check."

"· · · · · · · · · · · · Did you do that too?"

"I don't think a father with a daughter can do anything."

However, I turned my head away from Ga Young's face, looking at her as if there was a sudden feeling.

"Kmm. Kmm. Anyway, I left a report yesterday at the excitement center."

Ga Young was also curious about the outcome and listened to her husband. He recalled the report he had read quietly.

"As soon as I saw Ah! I can leave Yurin with him if he's like this.". ""

Ga Young's curiosity increased to the highest. What kind of magic phrase is written that could move a man so hard and so loving as a daughter?

"What was it about?"

"You know that Yoo Rin is not like other people these days, right? Well, it's almost all my fault. But this young man isn't like Yoo Rin these days. Not like Yureen, either."

Then he began to tell me what was written in the report one by one. A famous local saint, a good heart that clears his eyes on snowy days, or a history of volunteering hard before his parents died. Ga-young who heard the top story opened her eyes wide.

"Oh my God. Is there really someone like that these days?"

"Yes. To be honest, I hired a few other places because I couldn't believe the excitement alone, but the key points were the same. That's enough to be trustworthy. The tone and behavior we met at the restaurant were consistent with the personality in the report."

Ga Young lost her words. Though he thought his daughter was a natural monument that would never exist again in this world, he was also not as strong as the man his daughter loved.

"Women are clean. I've met some girlfriends before, but I haven't seen any girls lately. They say it was okay to be in love at the time. He's the kind of guy who does his best for girls on dates, so he won't give her any trouble."

The more I heard, Ga Young could understand why her husband liked him.

"Even if you get married, you won't have to marry anyone because you don't have parents. I don't have any close relatives, so if you get married, you'll get to hang out with us more often. Well, we'd love to see our daughter married more often. No matter how much we think about it, it's only in our interest."

"That sounds pretty good to me. But it's very surprising. I thought you were gonna hook Yu-rin up with rich kids. You said you'd never let my son suffer."

"Huh? I didn't think so. On the contrary. If my family has more wealth than theirs, my son-in-law will take care of Yurin, even if it's because of my legacy. And how are we supposed to trust those rich bastards? They don't know what they're doing with their money."

"· · · · · · · · You are also discreetly biased."

"Hmph. I have a lot of money. Not for generations, but if you don't waste it, at least five generations can live on it. The son-in-law I want is not a talented or wealthy person, but one who will spare my daughter her life and hardship."

"But it's not like we're the only ones who want kids to get married, right?"

"I don't think you're worried. Our Yoo Rin wouldn't abandon a man or turn her eyes on another man unless she was naive and pure enough to do something about it. And I'm no more worried about that young man. What kind of crazy person wants to break up with a woman who's as pretty as my daughter, so smart, so nice, so rich?"

"· · · · · · · · · Do you know that you are secretly paid? Well, that's probably how overprotective she was."

He pretended not to hear his wife say nonsense, and acted as if he was focusing on driving while empowering his feet on Axel.