Six months.

That's how long it's been since the island where the Squid Game was held burned down.

At first, Jun-ho was a bit devastated. Meeting his brother wasn't a good experience for him. But after six months, he managed to get back on his feet, and you helped him. During those six months, Jun-ho finally proposed to you.

You're in the car with Jun-ho and Mr. Choi Woo Seok. You've just picked him up from prison. Mr. Choi is sitting in the front passenger seat next to Jun-ho, who's driving. You were sitting in the back behind Jun-ho's seat, and next to you was Kim Mu-dong, Mr. Choi's friend. But Mr. Choi was angry with him because Kim fell asleep when Choi broke into Captain Park's house and was caught by the police.

Fortunately, Mr. Choi was enjoying a kebab Jun-ho gave him.

“Oh, how delicious! Where did you get this?” Mr. Choi asked, savoring the taste.

“We bought it at a shop run by some old lady,” Kim Mu-dong began to explain, but Mr. Choi interrupted.

“You think I’ll forgive you! It’s because of you that I spent six months in jail!” Choi said.

“You’re not. You went to jail for your earlier misdeeds,” Kim reminded.

“Oh, you little…” Choi stopped eating and turned to Kim, but Jun-ho quickly said with a smile.

“Nice to see you again, Mr. Choi.”

Choi straightened in his chair and smiled.

“Exactly! You look good,” you said to Mr. Choi. Choi smiled at you, but frowned suspiciously.

“You’re glowing, honey. Did something happen in the six months I was gone? Or maybe… are you pregnant?”

Your eyes widened. That was all that was missing. Jun-ho laughed softly and said.

"No, my fiancée isn't pregnant, Mr. Choi," Jun-ho said, looking at you through the car mirror.

"Fiancée? So what are you waiting for? Have children! You're both young, you could have five!" Choi said, looking at you both. "I'm not that young anymore, but if I had another chance... Jun-ho, if I were you, I'd have two children by now!"

"Choi," Kim interrupted Mr. Choi. Choi sighed, knowing he needed to regain his composure.

"Excuse me. When's the wedding?" Choi asked, tucking into his kebab again.

"We don't know yet. We have to save a lot of money for the wedding," Jun-ho said, still smiling. "As for children, we're not thinking about them because for now, we want to spend as much time together, alone, as possible, right, honey?"

Jun-ho directed the question at you.