“Park Chorong!”

Chorong lifted her head and her eyes landed on the source of the voice.

A beautiful young woman stood in front of her. She barely recognized her due her changes in fashion and hair style. Her hair grew longer compared to the last time they met.

“Jiji?” Chorong asked once again to make sure her eyes were not deceiving herself.

“Ne, Rong Mama. It’s me, your one and only Jiji,” said the woman as she took of her sunglasses and revealed her charming smiling eyes.

Without any hesitation, Chorong pulled her into a tight hug. They remained in that position for a while before Chorong loosed herself.

“Aigoo, uri Jung Eunji already grown up to be a beautiful woman,” said Chorong, teasing her.

“Eonnie, since when I am not a woman?” The young woman pouted as Chorong pinched her fluffy cheeks.

“It’s been a long time I hadn’t meet you.”

“Me too, eonnie.” They smiled at each other before Eunji took a seat beside her.

“I almost forget to ask you,” said Chorong.

“About what, eonnie?”

“Where’s your luggage? I didn’t see any of them. Did you