Yongsun was looking at herself in a full-body mirror.

The 30-year-old architect checked the details of her wedding dress.

Tearing up, Mrs. Kim praised her daughter:

__ I’m so proud of you, darling! It makes my heart warm that you two are building such a healthy relationship.

Smiling, the bride-to-be shook her head and complained:

__ You’re gonna make me ruin my makeup, omma! Stop with the sentimental conversation.

__ Give me a break! You are my baby. I can’t believe you are about to get married.__ The older lady crossed her arms.

The brunette laughed when her mother spoke like that. Then she took a deep breath and confessed:

__ Mom, I’m nervous. What if my Byul Byul gives up marrying me?

Mrs. Kim made a funny face and exclaimed:

__ Byul-YI??? Please. That kid fell in love with you when she was 8. Of course, she won’t give up! And even if she had met you recently, I know how much she loves you. In Byul-YI we can trust.

Grinning, the architect walked toward her mother and caressed her face.

__ I love that our family embraced our relationship with so much tenderness. Thank you for being open-minded, omma.

Tearing up again, the older lady kissed her daughter’s hand and responded:

__ Love is the most amazing thing in life. It’s not about being open-minded, sweetie. You two make each other happy. It’s what matters to us all. 

Mr.Kim knocked on the door and entered the room.

Smiling, Yongsun’s father informed:

__ All the guests arrived. And Byul-YI’s grandma is ready to officiate your wedding.

__ What about her? Is she ready? Is she ok?__ The brunette sounded anxious.

Patting his younger kid’s back, the man reassured her:

__ Your future wife is cool. You should hurry up instead of making her wait. 18 years was more than enough.

The dark-haired female face palmed and mumbled:

__ That’s what I get for dating a girl crush. My whole family is part of her fan club.

__ You’re not really complaining, are you? You know most same- couple in this country have no family support, right?

The architect glanced at her father with gratitude and touched his shoulder.

__ I know, Dad. I was just kidding. Now...would you take me to my future wife, please?

__ With pleasure.__ The older man held his daughter’s arm, and they left the room, followed by Mrs.Kim.

Yongsun looked at the house She and Byul-YI had built and felt proud and fulfilled.

They decided to have their wedding in the yard and invited all their friends and some people from work, apart from their relatives.

The massage therapist was waiting down the aisle and Yongs