Yoosung was a man, now. No longer the cute little college boy. He was a husband, a man, and he was big and brave.

That didn't stop him from weeping when he was told he was going to be a father. Weeping and crying, sniffling. Gross, heavy sobs of joy.

Yoosung had been so anxious for the baby to arrive. Now that his daughter was born, he had a lot to focus on. His family...

Currently, he was propped in a chair beside the crib. The baby girl had been asleep for an hour.