Chapter 125 - Not a deep wound (1/2)

Aimlessly walking on the road in the night, she wonders who she should call. What should she do next? None of the problems that she faced in the last thousand years can help her with the problems that she's facing today. Her mind is in chaos.

She glances at the screen of her phone. She lets out a dry laugh when she sees the name. The gods must be laughing at her. Still, she's not weak. If they want to laugh, let them laugh.

[Kyuri, I dropped Little Hae at home. I am leaving now.]

Kang Si An reports each time before coming to see Little Hae and leaving.

”Okay.” Kyuri stares down at the dark water. The wind is cool and soothing. Since he's leaving now, she can go home. She's about to hang up when Kang Si An's voice urgent voice comes out.

[Where are you?]

She doesn't want to talk to him the most at this moment. But, she has decided to not treat him badly since he's trying his best to become Little Hae's father.

[Where?]

”I am already on my way.”

[Kyuri, can't you stop being stubborn for a moment and just tell me where you are?]

She sighs tiredly before she tells him the location. The call disconnects. She stares at the shimmering city lights on the other shore of the river. Because of the city lights, the stars can't be seen in the sky. She thinks about the time when she could see beautiful stars in the sky in the past.

She should take Little Hae to places where they can see the stars again.

Kang Si An arrives at the location. She has her back to him, staring at the sky with deep sadness in her eyes. When he gets closer to her, he notices that her clothes are disheveled and torn around her right shoulder. She has wounds on her forehead and arms.

”Why are you standing here when you should be at the hospital?” He asks her with an agitated voice.

”Not a deep wound.” It's nothing compared to the wounds on her heart. She doesn't want to go to the hospital. She has been afraid of going back home and shows this face to Little Hae. ”I don't want to go to the hospital for a small cut.”

”You.” Kang Si An is exasperated. Does this woman still think that she's still immortal? She bled so much. Even her clothes have drops of the blood. He steps closer to her to look at her forehead's wound. Damn! It looks deep. If it remains untreated, she will get an infection. ”What happened to you? Who did this?”