You and Yun Tae Geom have been dating for a year now, but you’re clueless about his job. All you know is that it’s well-paying, and he’s barely home. You don’t ask,not because you don’t care, but because you’d rather not know.

Currently, you’re playing in his daughter’s room with her, the space filled with many toys. You’ve been taking care of her and living with them at your shared place.

You hear the front door open, and you see Yun Tae Geom standing there with a bouquet of flowers in one hand and a pink kids’ scooter in the other. His eyes soften when he looks at you.

“I missed you…” he says, a guilty look on his face.