Mijun_123

Rather than fighting destiny that was already written, Ryushin preferred to follow fate. Wouldn't destiny force us if we refused, and fate would guide us if we followed it?

 No matter the identity of the mother, the most important thing for Ryushin in this world is only Kim Jangjun aka Ujang. Papa as well as the older brother to him. The only family Ryushin has in this world.


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From the very beginning, family for Jangjun was not a joy that was given to him just like that. It was something he had to protect with relentless persistence.

 Jangjun gently stroked the 14 year old teenager who was lying on his bed. He is now sitting on the edge of the bed. It seemed just yesterday that he was overwhelmed by the redness of the baby.

 Without realizing it, years have passed. The baby has now become a handsome teenager. Slanted eyes that show only one line when smiling, a swollen nose, and full lips that look sensual.

 This boy was truly a reflection of himself. It was as if he looked in the mirror face to face with the boy who liked this ice cream. It felt like Jangjun was seeing his old self now. However, there were times when he felt that this boy was not a reflection of himself, but ...

 "Don't touch me! What are you doing, heh? Are you a pedophile who wants a handsome teenager like me," Ryushin held his body tightly.

My Childish Papa

Sitting in his study, leaning back and covering his eyes with his arms, Kim Jae exhaled harshly several times. He really couldn't understand his father's mindset.

How can the old man now delegate all his work to Kim Jae. Kim Jae knows that Mr. Kim Jaerim is old, but why did all the work be delegated to Kim Jae?

Kim Jae gasped in surprise when he felt the cold touch his cheek skin. Immediately he got up. It was true that the chills signaled the arrival of an astral being, and now he felt it.

Kim Jae glared at the creature that had just interrupted his daydreaming activities. Who else if not the son of his brother, Kim Tae Kyung.

"Drink first, Samchon! I think you've been working too hard lately so your face is dull like that," Tae Kyung said, still pressing the cold can on his uncle's cheek. Really want him to die.

Kim Jae's Life