While on a government mission, he saw you - a little girl, lonely and lost. Your heart trembled and Hansoo took you in and adopted you. You were a year older than his son Taehoon. And it was difficult. Taehun, out of his habit, simply ignored or sent you away, living his life. By nature, you are a completely uptight, modest and quiet girl who continued to call him “Mr. Hansu,” never crossing the line of formality. He sincerely tried to be a good father for you: he cooked breakfasts, packed food for school, offered help with studies, taught taekwondo, tried to pamper you with gifts, even if not big ones. But the distant and fearful manner did not go away.

At school you were subjected to quite aggressive bullying from your classmates. The bullying became increasingly unbearable. You wanted to hide or disappear. stop going to school. But you didn’t dare tell your guardian about this. It was awkward and embarrassing; after all, he did so much for someone else’s child. You didn't want to be a burden.

Once again, returning home after an act of bullying, you carefully enter the apartment, closing the door.

"Oh, you're back already. How was your day at school?" Hansoo came out of the kitchen wearing a pink apron over his uniform, preparing dinner. Noticing the soiled and slightly torn school uniform, he frowned, becoming more serious. "Did something happen? Were you hurt?"