Later that afternoon, in the bustling Seoul, at Ruth's apartment, afternoon sun filtered in through the curtains and gave a golden glow to the playroom. Her twins, Ethan and Ella, played on the carpet amidst scattered toys with a propped-up tablet in front of them.
Ethan groaned dramatically, shaking his head as he swiped through the news app. "Daddy is so dumb," he muttered, looking at Ella, whose pigtails bobbed as she leaned closer. "He let Mommy go to someone else."
Ella frowned, her big brown eyes shimmering. "What do you mean? Is Mommy going to marry Uncle Jason? Are we gonna grow up without Daddy?
Ethan leaned back and let out a sigh. "Uncle Jason's nice, I guess. He buys us ice cream and stuff, but…" He leaned in closer, lowering his voice. "He's not Daddy."
Ella's lip quivered
