Chapter 13: The Truth in the Shadows
Seo-jun struggled to answer Han-su’s questions in the interrogation room of the Po-do-cheong. His heart was racing, and his hand held a brush, but his thoughts couldn’t escape the faces of the people in the room. Park Yeon-woo’s smile captivated him, and Han-su’s eyes pierced his heart. Seo-jun tried to focus on answering the questions, but his mind was already elsewhere.
“You said you came from the countryside, tell me where exactly you’re from,” Han-su asked, his question hitting Seo-jun like an arrow.
Seo-jun tried to respond, but his mind was preoccupied. He wanted to escape the interrogation room and enjoy the silver moonlight with Park Yeon-woo in her backyard.
“I… I’m from Jeolla Province,” Seo-jun replied, his mind still elsewhere.
Han-su’s eyes bore into Seo-jun’s face, and Seo-jun could sense the suspicion. He tried to gather his thoughts and answer Han-su’s questions, but his mind was already consumed by thoughts of Park Yeon-woo.
As Park Yeon-woo began to tell Seo-jun about her mother’s final days, he listened intently, wondering how she had lived after her mother’s passing. His heart trembled as she spoke, and his mind moved in tandem with her story.
Seo-jun’s understanding of Park Yeon-woo’s family deepened as he listened to her story. His heart beat faster, and his mind moved in sync with her words. He gained a deeper understanding of her family’s daily life and her mother’s final days.
As Seo-jun listened to Park Yeon-woo’s story, he grasped her inner thoughts more profoundly. His hand held hers, and her smile captivated him. Seo-jun’s understanding of her family’s love and conflicts grew, and his heart beat faster as he listened to her story.
Together, Seo-jun and Park Yeon-woo strolled in her backyard, basking in the soft moonlight. The moon hung high in the sky, casting a gentle glow over them. Seo-jun’s understanding of her family’s daily life and her mother’s final days deepened as he listened to her story.
But then, Seo-jun’s mind returned to the interrogation room, and he tried to answer Han-su’s questions. However, his mind was still elsewhere, and he yearned to escape the room and enjoy the moonlight with Park Yeon-woo.
“I… I’m from Jeolla Province. I don’t have a guarantor yet,” Seo-jun replied, his mind still preoccupied.
Han-su’s eyes narrowed, and Seo-jun sensed the suspicion. He tried to gather his thoughts and answer Han-su’s questions, but his mind was already consumed by thoughts of Park Yeon-woo.
As Seo-jun listened to Park Yeon-woo’s story, he gained a deeper understanding of her family’s love and conflicts. His heart beat faster, and his mind moved in sync with her words. He grasped her family’s daily life and her mother’s final days more profoundly.
Seo-jun’s hand held Park Yeon-woo’s, and her smile captivated him. He understood her family’s love and conflicts more deeply, and his heart beat faster as he listened to her story.
Together, they strolled in her backyard, basking in the soft moonlight. The moon hung high in the sky, casting a gentle glow over them. Seo-jun’s understanding of her family’s daily life and her mother’s final days deepened as he listened to her story.
But then, Seo-jun’s mind returned to the interrogation room, and he tried to answer Han-su’s questions. However, his mind was still elsewhere, and he yearned to escape the room and enjoy the moonlight with Park Yeon-woo.
“I… I’m from Jeolla Province. I don’t have a guarantor yet,” Seo-jun replied, his mind still preoccupied.
Seo-jun’s thoughts were a jumble of emotions, and he struggled to focus on the interrogation. But as he thought of Park Yeon-woo, his heart skipped a beat, and his mind wandered back to her smile and her story.
Please note that the chapter seems to be repetitive, with similar paragraphs and dialogue repeated throughout. I’ve tried to translate it as faithfully as possible, but some sections may seem redundant or unclear due to the repetition.