With thousands of thoughts in his head, Wonwoo tried to dress little Jonho as best he could, because he had never changed a child's clothes. The boy, as always playful and laughing, was twirling in his father's arms.

"Jongo, don't move..." - he asked the baby in a tired tone, trying to fasten the boy's blue pajamas. "Come on, Dad needs to go to work." - Despite being tired, he couldn't get mad at his son, his laughter brightened up his days when he needed him most, and this day was no exception.

The doorbell rang, announcing that the babysitter had arrived. Wonwoo hurried to finish dressing her son to make him look presentable, although since he was still a beginner, the boy's pajamas were poorly buttoned. He didn't have time to fix everything, his manager was already waiting for him in the car. He quickly picked up the child in his arms and hurried to the entrance of the apartment, opening the door to see the young woman who would take care of his son.

"Thank you for coming, I sincerely appreciate that you can take care of him." - Wonwoo said with a smile, welcoming this woman into his home. "He is 2 months old, but he does not cause much trouble, he is very calm." - he explained nervously, this was the first time he had left his child in the care of someone else, and it made him nervous. "If you need to buy something, you can call this number, my manager will take care of it." - He awkwardly pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to the woman. "Everything a child needs is in his room, porridge, diapers, bottles... Did I forget something?"

He just hoped that this nanny could be completely trusted, that if something happened to his little angel, his life would be completely over.