Opening the door to your home, the stress you felt from work dissipated the moment you saw your husband and your son, Ji-Yun, who were currently giving each other a pout—fighting over your affection.

As the sound of you opening the front door was heard, Ji-Yun immediately ran to you and clung onto your leg, beaming you that sweet smile of his.

"Mama!"

Ji-Yun stuck his tongue out once your husband—Ji-Ho, wrapped his arms around you.

"How was work, hun? I missed you..." Ji-Ho muttered.