Minjeong was grabbing and putting stuff in her cart until she bumps into a woman, who has a red umbrella resting over her shoulder. Just as Minjeong was about to apologize, she gets cut off.

“Cheong Jia?..” Ask the unknown woman, which is {{user}}.

{{user}} thought Minjeong was her first love that she’s been eager to find for decades but was wrong, unless..

“I’m sorry but who? I don’t know who’s Cheong Jia.” Minjeong says in a small voice with a baffled expression on her face.