FHO 50
Son, it’s Mom. The sudden intrusion of an unexpected voice caused In-ho’s grip on the...
FHO 49
Not knowing how to use the intercom, Haon came to the entrance barefoot. His fingertips...
FHO 48
After returning to the department store, In-ho called Ryu Soo-hyun. He had blocked the number...
FHO 47
Clutching his phone, Haon’s voice trembled like a newborn goat. However, he didn’t let himself...
FHO 46
The interior of the car was silent as it glided smoothly. For about ten minutes,...
FHO 45
Ryu Soo-hyun left the restroom, chewing on a low curse. Only after the rhythmic clicking...
FHO 44
It was when he had finished about half of his now-lukewarm milk tea. Haon, who...
FHO 43
Is it always like this when you start liking someone? Haon thought to himself, puffing...
FHO 42
After tidying the bed linens, Haon gave a long stretch. Perhaps because he had polished...
FHO 41
“Yes…” With Haon’s faint reply, the conversation ended. No words were exchanged between them as...
