120 – Heavenly Fortune

I don't like you now.

That was how it sounded to Cheon Mu-gyeong. However, for him, that was a past that did not exist. He was even skeptical as to whether such a past actually existed at all. It was surely nothing more than a dream of Wi Ho-yeon, yet it felt as if an ice pick were piercing his chest, casting a thin layer of frost around him.

“From the start, didn't you act as if you were seeing me for the first time?”