-Flashback for previous chapter-

One night, Youngjae gathered his parents with Miyeon's. All of them sat around a table.

"Anything, Youngjae?" Mrs. Seo asked him with a smile.

Youngjae held Miyeon's hand and took a deep breath. "I'm... I'm going to marry Miyeon..."

-End of flashback-

Miyeon's eyes went wider.

"Are you serious, Youngjae?" Mrs. Yoo couldn't believe her ears. Youngjae gulped and nodded.

"Ah, I bet love developed very strongly between you two during the trip to USA..." Mrs. Seo giggled.

Miyeon looked at Youngjae eagerly. She held his hand tighter and bit her lower lip.

"I'm glad that our daughter met a nice guy like you... We'll try to arrange the date as soon as possible..." Mr. Seo gave a confirmed look.

*Am I making the right decision?* Youngjae felt strange deep inside his heart.

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Slowly you opened your eyes. You saw the white ceiling through your blurry vision. You murmured and found yourself lying on your bed.

Your head hurts. "What did I do?" You looked at your own reflection in the mirror and saw your swollen eyes. "Aish... I must be losing control again yesterday..." You rubbed your head to relief the pain.

You looked towards your stuffs. "Where is my JOKOMATO?" You gasped and quickly got off the bed. Someone knocked the door as you searched madly for the bunny.

"Noona, you woke! Good morning!" Hansol greeted you with a bright smile. "We unlocked your door successfully with the key... And I saw you already fell aleep on the floor as I called you for dinner... So I carried you to the bed."

"Morning, Hansollie..." You smiled wryly. "Thank you..."

He tilted his head. "What are you looking for?" His words reminded you of your 'important task'.

"Hansol-ah... Did you see a doll? It's a black bunny with yellow mask... Did you see it?"

"Ah, the joker-like bunny doll? Our maids threw it away along with the rubbish..."

"WHAT?! HOW COULD THEY DO THAT?!" You shouted causing him to startle a little.

"B-but... It was placed beside the dustbin... We thought you want