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It was not until Park Hyomin's figure disappeared from his sight that Lin Youmin left alone...

Finally, I returned to the crew's dormitory, turned on my phone,

"Youmin Oppa, pay attention to the wound, go to bed early, good night!"

oppa?

Lin Youmin's heart suddenly rippled, a throbbing feeling. Is this the first time she called her oppa?

Raise your hand and put it on your left chest, feeling the regular beating, as if it has accelerated a lot... But, how should Kwon Eun Chan explain? Will he go crazy? It is impossible to hide something like fighting

It's for Park Hyomin...

Lin Youmin scratched his head in distress, simply gave up thinking, and fell head-on on the bed...

The dim lights were swaying. Park Hyomin had just finished taking a shower, rubbed her wet hair and walked into the living room. Just then, the doorbell rang!

"Bang!"

"Aunt Xu!" Park Hyomin hurriedly let her body over and let the other party walk in.

A woman about fifty years old dressed very simply.

"I saw that the lights were on here, so I came over to give you some late-night snacks."

Park Hyomin paused for a moment, poured a glass of water for Seo Yunrong, moved two seats on the sofa, and then said, "Auntie, don't be so troublesome."

The woman who gave her midnight snacks was called Seo Yunrong. She used to live next door to Park Hyo Min's house. She was her neighbor. She usually took good care of her. She watched her grow up since childhood. For Park Hyo Min, who lives alone, she said that she was very good at it.

, Xu Yunrong's family is no less than a relative, if those things didn't happen...

"You kid, why are you polite to aunt?" Xu Yunrong put down the insulated pot in her hand, took a towel and helped Park Hyomin wipe her hair.

A gentle move is like a real mother and daughter.

"Where is Mengmeng?" Park Hyomin asked.

Mengmeng, the nickname of Xu Yunrong's granddaughter, a cute three-year-old girl.

Speaking of granddaughter, Xu Yunrong's eyes were full of kindness, but at the same time, a trace of loneliness and sadness flashed, "I just couldn't coax that little guy to fall asleep... You also know that Mengmeng cried and clamored for it at night.

Find your mom…”

It seemed that something secretly mentioned was mentioned, and Seo Yunrong and Park Hyomin became silent at the same time for a long time.

"Meow!"

A snow-white cat narrowed out from under the sofa, whispered softly, broke the silence, jumped to Park Hyomin's lap, and rubbed it affectionately.

"It's coal... why did you hide on the sofa!"

Park Hyomin touched the white cat's head, sighed, cheered up, and then said to Seo Yunrong, "Auntie, I have nothing to do tomorrow. I'll take care of Mengmeng. Auntie, you still have to work and take care of grandma..."

Xu Yunrong cheered up and squeezed out a smile, "Okay, you are the cute godmother, she likes you the most. I still have to take care of my mother-in-law."

Another endless silence...

"Auntie..." Park Hyomin's voice became a little low and hoarse, "How is Grandma's illness?"

Xu Yunrong showed up again, pressed her forehead and said helplessly, "It's better to be the same... I don't have any big complexion, I can only continue to treat it conservatively for the time being."

"Didn't the doctor urge you to pay back the money, right?"

"No, the money you transferred can last for a while."

Park Hyomin's eyes were vague, and the money was paid for the time he went to film CF with Lin Youmin.

"What do you say?"

"The doctor said that South Korea does not have the medical technology and equipment yet, but if you go to the United States and Germany, there is still a great hope of cure, but... that large amount of cost and follow-up treatment are not something we can afford at all.

Affordable!"

Park Hyomin breathed a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, as long as it can be cured." Then he gritted his teeth and his eyes were extremely firm, "Best of all, I'll sell this house to my grandma to raise the medical expenses."

"Xiao Min..." Xu Yunrong held Park Hyo Min and said, "Why are you doing this? This is our own business. In the past two years, you have worked and lend us money and helped take care of your mother-in-law.

We have helped enough with Mengmeng!"

The old man mentioned by the two had no substantial kinship with Park Hyomin, and Park Hyomin had no such obligation at all.

"I know." Park Hyomin gently combed the soft hair of this white cat named Coal, "But grandma watched me grow up since she was a child. When my parents left, grandma was with me.

Comfort and take care of me. Now that my grandma is sick, how can I ignore her?"

Park Hyomin twitched his nose and his gaze became a little blurred, but he still held back the tears that were about to overflow. The white cat seemed to feel the emotions of her master and rubbed against the bottom of her arm.

"Grandma's disease is not incurable, it's just a lack of cost, isn't it?"

"It's not easy to talk about it. I went abroad and found a good hospital and a good doctor. We foreigners..."

"I have a way to solve it! Auntie!" Park Hyomin's tone was still so firm, and a figure gradually appeared in his mind!

"Silly kid..." Xu Yunrong said with a slight silence, murang. Although she didn't think Park Hyomin had any solutions, this intention moved her infinitely...

How many people will do everything for an elderly person who is not a close relative?

What Xu Yunrong didn't say is that this house is so easy to sell? Although it is in Park Hyo Min's name, it is her own business to deal with it.

But even if Park Hyomin's parents divorced, they didn't care much about her. But once they knew that she was going to sell her house to raise medical expenses for an irrelevant elderly person, what was her attitude?

Anyway, it is impossible to agree happily. Sometimes this world is not entirely warm. In Southeast Asia, people here are particularly sensitive to "houses and homes". Moreover, Xu Yunrong also knows some things about Park Hyo Min's family.

This girl has indeed endured too much...

Just as he was thinking, Park Hyomin suddenly put down the cat in his hand and walked over from the room with a cascade of Seo Yunrong's surprise gaze.

"Xiao Min, didn't you say you wouldn't touch the guitar anymore?" Xu Yunrong looked at Park Hyo Min sitting next to her, with a sense of surprise and a hint of imperceptible depression in her expression.

"Haha, the future is not constant, right, aunt?" Park Hyomin gently stroked the guitar with a hint of wood fragrance, and smiled at Seo Yunrong, although the smile was not very natural.

Her favorite things, photography, painting, design, guitar.

Unfortunately, all of the first three are high-consumption hobbies. Simply put, they only need money! Park Hyomin bought a camera more than two years ago, which is greedy for only looking at various cameras in various magazines.

It's definitely a torture for girls!

Of course, guitars are expensive, but they are also divided into grades. Amateurs like Park Hyomin are not expensive to play, at least within her tolerance.

The string twist of the guitar head in his hand, and Park Hyomin gently tucked the first to sixth strings of the guitar in his right hand, debugging the tone of the guitar that had not moved for a long time.