Clink. Clank. Clonk.

Jonghyun can hear a scraping, some grinding and hammer hitting anvil sounds in his father's home workshop.

The epidemic has mercilessly put their small town at a standstill. No human life dares to step outside not for fear of contracting the disease but for getting shot by stationed soldiers.

However, it does not stop his father from working. Soon, this community quarantine will be over. He will need products to be sold as soon as possible so he can earn money to buy food for his family.

"Jongie. Appa. Dinner is ready. Eomma said let's eat together."