Eight Hundred is translated to ‘Happyaku’ in Japanese which is similar to a common Japanese term ‘Uso Happya’ meaning full of lies.

When they were seven, the concept of marriage and love were introduced to them and Si Jin, being young and clueless, liked the idea of marriage so much that he proposed to the one he thought he would like to spend his whole life with.

“Mo Yeon! One day, I’ll be a MMA legend and fight in the UFC! When that happens, marry me, okay?” He demanded, his eyes wide with childlike wonder, and held out his pinky.

Mo Yeon, who was surprised at the sudden declaration, asked, “what’s MMA and UFC, Si Jin Ah?”

“Something that will give me a lot of money so you’ll live a very comfortable life as my wife,” he grinned while wiggling his pinky, eager for her to uphold her part of the promise.

Her eyes widened at the thought. “Ommo! Jinjja?! Okay then!” She wrapped her pinky around his to seal their promise.

“I promise to be a good wife for you as long as you’ll buy me anything I want.”

“Neh!”

They both laughed. How easy was it for two innocent kids to make a promise that they’re not even sure they can keep.

Enjoy the ride!

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I'm sorry. I can't get this idea out of my head lol. I apologise for starting another story when I'm not even a third done with TMBA lol. Don't worry, I won't abandon any of my stories :D

It's actually been sitting in my drafts since I've written TMBA chapter 5 but I was too busy to actually expound it. I sincerely hope for your support on this story as well :)

I'll upload the first chapter this week :D