Chapter 47. Busan (7)

The spacious and bright hall, with some special paintings that I had given my mother as decoration, and the huge central chandelier, which had always fascinated me the most there.

My mother entered the place with her chest puffed up and her grandson in her arms.

With each step, she walked with pride on her face, and JunKoo and I could only laugh, following right behind.

"Suly, look who I brought!" she said as soon as she reached the reception. The girl who was evaluating some papers raised her gaze and opened her mouth in complete surprise. I smiled and saw her quickly go around the counter, stopping right in front of us.

"Oh my god, so this is your grandson?" my mother nodded, her smile even bigger. "He's absolutely adorable. He looks just like JaeMin."

"And speaking of him," my mother said and pointed at me. Suly finally seemed to notice me and quickly walked up to me.

"JaeMin!" she said, st