Three months passed.
"I can't - I can't take this... I just can't!" Announced Lian while sitting in front of a round table next to her husband and Yanmei.
Anton was glowering at Yanmei, reminding her to keep her cousin quiet. From two tables away, everyone was eyeing Lian.
Yanmei had to repeatedly caress Lian's back and comfort her. She said, "Your time will come. Be more patient. Remember me?"
It did not stop Lian, no matter what. Yanmei was left glaring at Ha-joon who was massaging his temples, getting used to his wife's drama. He was only sighing and giggling while putting his arm around Lian.
With puffed, red eyes, Lian kept howling while observing the intimate wedding of Chun-Ho and Byeol.
