Hachin watched as Feng and Wren conversed with each other. They both had bright smiles on their faces. Their eyes clearly shone with love.
'Love... is this what love really is?'
He did not have the luck to see his parents' love. They both were very reserved people and would not even touch their hands in front of him. And before he could even ask them what love was, they were gone.
He grew up without knowing the meaning of that word..
Hachin glanced at Hua Ro who was looking at him intensely. his hand subconsciously went to his stomach. 'Is this how love was supposed to start.. I never intended to become pregnant. I never intend to be taken from my home....'
"Hachin, hey what's wrong," Wren tugged at his sleeve.
"Y-yeah nothing. Just thinking of this drink's taste. How did the meaty taste just disappear?"
"It's my magic concoction,"' Feng said proudly. "I'm amazing,"
