The woman who was gathering some wild berries from the bushes outside her house paused as she heard a polite male voice.

She then looked up; just to meet seven gorgeous men suited with fine and silky fabrics, and softly wiped off the soil off her hands in her long rubbish skirt.

She inwardly scrutinized the fine seven young men, assuring herself that they would bring no harm.

Sunggyu, the eldest of them all, spoke up as if he knew that she still doubted their presence. “How about ask something just for you to believe that your mother appointed us?”