"So which one was your bedroom?" SD asked as they strolled through the vineyard behind the palace. They walked past the servants' quarters and were lounging around until it was time for the Spring Festival to start.
"We used to live at an outhouse which was situated there," Sunye said, pointing at a building which was partially destroyed. "It was demolished during the war and never built back. The government only re-built the palace after it was almost blown up but not the other places."
There was a tinge of sadness in her tone. She wanted to revisit the place where she spent time with her adoptive father and reminisce his memories. Han Daewhi was a good man with a heart of gold. He had taken in the scared and amnesiac girl, sheltered her and always made sure she had a good upbringing.