Bomi is still sitting in the operating room hugging Chorong’s body in his arm.

“Chorong-ah, Chorong. I love you, I love you, I love you” He keeps whispering Chorong’s name in her ears and telling her how much she loves her

“I'm sorry my baby. I should have come there early. No, I shouldn’t come to the meeting. I shouldn’t leave you alone like that” He said in tear

“Yoon Bomi, you deserve to die. Why did you stop me, Chorong-ah? Why did you get shot instead of me, Chorong?” Bomi said in angry tone

He is very angry at himself. He really wants to die with her right now.

Hayoung walks in and pats his shoulder

“Bomi-hyung, calm down” He said

“Chorong-noona is already gone. Don't be like that. She will worry.” He continues

“Leave me alone. My Chorong is here. She didn't go anywhere” Bomi slaps his hand away and said

“Bomi-oppa, get a hold of yourself. Unnie will not want to see you like that” Namjoo said

Bomi stays silent ignoring what they said. Then a man in a butler suit walks in

“Master, the cars are here” The man in a butler suit said, he’s Bomi’s butler

“Good” Bomi said

Then he looks down at Chorong

“Let's go back to our home, Rongie. Today has been a very long day, right?” He said gently while her face

Then he lifts her up and walks out of the operating room

“Hyung, let her rest in peace” Hayoung holds his arm and said

“Nonsense, My Chorong is still here. What do you mean by rest in peace?” Bomi said

Then he continues walking towards the exit leaving Namjoo and Hayoung inside still looking at him with worried face

~In Bomi’s room~

Bomi gently puts Chorong on their bed. Then he sits down on their bed

“Are you tired my love? Today is very tiring, right?” He said while her hair

Bomi looks at her white shirt which is now all red with her blood

“Let me change you a new set clothe. It’s very dirty now.” He said

Bomi stands up and walks toward their closet. He takes out a very beautiful white dress and smiles

“This is your favorite dress, right? Let me wear this for you” He said to Chorong

After he changes her and his clothes, Bomi lifts her up. He sits down in the corner of their room while hugging Chorong tightly in his arms

“You are already asleep huh, Chorong? I guess you are tired, right?” He leans his head on her forehead and said while holding her hand tightly

“Let me sing the song that you love, okay?” He continues while tightening his hug

Then he closes his eyes and hums a Christmas song that Chorong loves.

~The next day~

Hayoung and Namjoo came to Bomi’s house to check on him. Yookyung and Doojoon came to open the door for them. Actually the two are already on their way going back to their hometown. After hearing the news, they come back here. Chorong is a great person, and the two love her very much because of her kindness towards the servants.

“How is he, Yookyung-unnie?” Namjoo asks

“Bomi-oppa still locked himself in his room refusing to eat. This morning I brought breakfast for him, but he didn’t even answer my call” Emi said sadly

“Chorong-unnie is a very nice person. How can someone hurt her and take away her life like that” She continues and sobs

Namjoo looks at Hayoung worriedly. Then they walk upstairs hoping that they can convince him to face the truth.

“Bomi-hyung, open the door for us” Hayoung said as he knock on the door

~In Bomi’s room~

Bomi is sleeping while hugging Chorong. His head is resting on Chorong’s forehead. Hayoung’s knock wakes him up, but he ignores it. He looks at Chorong’s face

“Good morning, my love” He said gently

“Hyung, answer me” Hayoung said again while knocking the door

Bomi ignores him once again

“Chorong-ah, I want your morning kiss” Bomi said still looking at Chorong

He bends down and kisses Chorong’s lips. His tear suddenly drops on her face again. Normally, Chorong’s kiss will warm up his heart a lot. Yet, why does he feel so much pain and hurt like this.

“Chorong-ah” Bomi whispers her name and hugs Chorong tightly

“Hyung, I know this is very painful, but you have to face the truth” Hayoung said

But again Bomi ignores him and keeps hugging Chorong’s body in his arms

“Bomi-hyung, open the door!” Hayoung said with a much louder tone while knocking the door

“Bomi-oppa, don’t be like that, my cousin will be very sad if she sees you like that” Namjoo said

Still Bomi keeps ignoring them.

“Chorong, today what do you want to eat? I will cook for you. How about dakbal? Your favorite, right?” He gently her hair and said

“Hyung, get a hold of yourself. You can’t keep her like that. She passed away already, Bomi-hyung. She is already gone. You have to let her rest in peace” Hayoung said

Suddenly the door opens. Bomi holds his shirt and punches him hard on his face