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“Kwon Ki-won, his husband and employer, was in a traffic accident. To make matters worse, he apparently got amnesia as a result.
‘Are you my spouse?’
‘Yes, to be exact, it’s a contract…’
‘How old are you? You look too young.’
Kwon Ki-won cut off Yeon-woo’s words and asked in a serious tone.
‘I’m twenty-three. More importantly, our contract…’
‘Do we have any children?’
‘Of course not. We have a contract…’
‘Then let’s start planning for children.’
Was it a mistake that he cuts off his words even when he barely gets out the ‘C’ in contract? Yeon-woo’s attempts to clarify their relationship were interrupted again.
Yeon-woo shook his head vigorously, bewildered. There was urgency in his gestures.
‘No, wait a moment! Please listen to what I have to say. We’re not really married…!’
‘Whether it’s real or fake, the documents say we’re married.’
‘What…?’
‘Who would dare to stamp the marriage registration without fear.’
The surprised Yeon-woo blinked his large eyes several times. Surprisingly, Kwon Ki-won seems to want to make this marriage real.”