You're sitting down on the floor, a spoon in your hand as you took it up to your little babygirl's mouth to eat, which Choi was holding in his lap so she wouldn't move and you could feed her. Sometimes she would push you away and make a sound of complain and make a expression; it got you to try more, whispering sweet thing to get he attention back, while Choi was sitting there just watching you with a smile.

It had been about nine years which you two were married, and have a child, a little girl which he adores so much; carrying her around, always having her in his arms so you were comfortable even outside, he even put her in his lap for you to feed her, and sometimes he feels guilty to wake you up at nights whenever she started crying and screaming.

The baby moved a bit, putting her legs in the dish of a hot soup you had made for her, you let out a small gasp at that as the baby started crying in her daddy's arms. You tried to get her small and sensitive legs clean while Choi calmed her down.