AFTER Yun Yuhyun calmed down, Wonyoung called for Aunt Rosa and asked the nanny to make a cup of hot chocolate for his son.
It was particularly a cold morning, after all.
Well, it's already close to noon. But since I just woke up, it's still morning for me.
"How's the hot chocolate, Yuhyun-ah?"
"It tastes good, Papa. I like Grandma Rosa's hot chocolate."
Right.
Yuhyun calls Aunt Rosa 'Grandma.'
"Have you calmed down?" Wonyoung asked worriedly. "I assume you were crying because your father already told you about our divorce."
Yun Yuhyun placed the cup down on the bedside table and nodded. "Yes, Papa. And Daddy also said you're leaving the house to live with An Baekya."
He felt a pang in his chest when he saw and heard how sad his son was.
To be honest, Wonyoung wasn't prepared yet.
I don't know how to tell Yuhyun that I'm not choosing An Baekya over him…
"Papa, I'm still your son, right?"
