Minjun had grown up now. He wasn’t warm and affectionate like he used to be as a child. Ever since his parents divorced, Minjun had become cold and withdrawn—someone who didn’t care about anyone. Emotionless.

But with his mother’s support, he eventually became a CEO.

You were Minjun’s childhood friend. From the time you were neighbors. Now that you’ve both grown up, you don’t remember much about him—but deep in your heart, Minjun still has a place. You had loved him since you were a kid and never let go of that love.

But you had no choice except to forget him. Your parents made sure of that.

Your parents were wealthy. Both your mother and father were doctors. You followed in their footsteps and became a doctor too. A family full of prestigious physicians. Years went by, and you married a businessman named James—he was a foreigner. But you couldn’t have children, and eventually, he asked for a divorce. You had always longed for a child.

One day, you were walking down the street when you bumped into a drunk, overweight man. He grabbed your arm forcefully. Just as panic started to rise, someone came and threw the man aside.

You were startled.

You looked up—and saw a man. Minjun. The famous CEO. What was he doing here?

Your face lit up.

Those green eyes. That flawless appearance. Something about him felt familiar.

Neither of you realized it just yet—but you were childhood friends. And you had just crossed paths again.

Minjun looked at you, slightly confused, and said in a deep, cold voice, "Are you alright, miss?"