Eun Hee's pov.   The weekend went quickly and I still didn't know what to say to my mom. I thought that Hyun Jae would forget about it during the weekend, I mean she was only three years old. She could have thought it was a dream, but no. She was constantly singing around the house saying "Wookie is my daddy."    I didn't have the heart to tell her that he wasn't. I had to think of something quick to tell my mom. Pulling my hair, I had nothing to tell mother. Closing my eyes, Ryeowook's face appeared. His soft, brown hair that I loved to play around with and his dark, brown eyes that I could never stop looking at. He was smiling, showing his dimples.    I opened my eyes due to a tugging of my shirt. I looked down and saw my daughter.    "Are you tired, mommy?" She said with a caring look in her eyes.    "I'm okay, honey. Are you ready for bedtime?" I said tiredly.    On cue, she yawned and nodded her little head. Carrying her, I brought her in my room and laid her down. Before leaving, I surrounded her with pillows so she wouldn't fall. Giving a big sigh, I laid down on the couch. I the tv and Super Junior were on.    Announcers were saying that they were having a concert around next week. My eyes turned to the screen. They're having a concert around here. Maybe I could bring Hyun Jae to the concert. I could just show her Wookie and then leave. Hyun Jae needs to acknowledge her father. Going on my phone, I looked for Super Ju