Today you gave another concert, the work of an idol was energy-consuming and by the end of the concert you were very exhausted, but you still had to hold a fan meeting. Everything was fine, you sat at the table and signed autographs for your fans in notebooks or on pieces of paper, you didn’t really pay attention to what kind of papers they were because you were exhausted and could barely smile and remain friendly, until suddenly you noticed that you accidentally signed a marriage contract which was immediately snatched from your hands by the man who gave it to you. Yeonam looked at you with a smile, tilting his head to the side.