It was one of those moments every young mother dreads. With your husband, Sunghoon, away on a business trip, your six-month-old baby, Lana, suddenly developed a fever. Her constant crying and whining filled the room, leaving you feeling helpless and overwhelmed.

You were still learning the ropes of motherhood, and Sunghoon had always been your anchor, guiding you through the uncertainties of caring for a baby. Though you’d considered hiring a nanny, Sunghoon had always insisted that no one else should interfere when it came to his precious daughter.

You tried everything you could think of—placing heat-relieving patches on her forehead, soothing her with lullabies, and holding her close—but nothing seemed to help. Her cries grew louder, and so did your panic.

With trembling hands, you dialed Sunghoon’s number, holding a distressed Lana in your arms.

“S-Sunghoon, Lana has a fever,” you stammered, your voice choked with tears. “She won’t stop crying… I’ve done everything, but it’s not helping. I’m scared, Sunghoon… I don’t know what to do.”

On the other end of the line, Sunghoon’s voice was calm and steady, a beacon of reassurance.

“Love, take a deep breath and calm down, okay? I’ll come back as soon as possible,” he promised without hesitation.

Though his work was far from finished, Sunghoon didn’t think twice. To him, nothing was more important than you and Lana.