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I was a horrible husband, and a scumbag father.

Having amnesia wasn’t an excuse.

Even so, because of that, I lost my family instantly.

In order to save Nero– my son and heir– I killed my daughter Neoma. And then I had to witness Mona, my neglected wife, die in front of me.

Why did I have to regain all my memories at that exact moment?

I wanted to die with Mona and Neoma.

And, just when I thought I could finally be reunited with them, I opened my eyes and realized I turned back time.

I returned at the exact moment Mona and I were in the middle of discussing divorce.

Divorce?

No way in hell would Nikolai divorce Mona this time!

Let's Not Divorce

Hanna smiled at Uncle Gavin's welcome. "Hello, Uncle Gavin and Aunt Areum."

She greeted the two politely and handed them the hanwoo beef and red ginseng that she brought as a gift.

Of course, she gave the same set of gift to Uncle Nikolai and Aunt Mona.

[To Grandma Monik and Dahlia, too.]

"Thank you, Hanna," Aunt Areum said, smiling at her. "Are you hungry? I made some cookies."

"I'll have them with Nero later, Auntie," Hanna said. "Is he awake?"

"Yeah, he's awake," Aunt Areum said, then she pointed at the tray on the table. "I was about to bring him porridge and the medicine that he needs to take. Would you like to bring them to Nero instead?"

Hanna eagerly nodded. "Please let me do it, Auntie."

Aunt Areum laughed softly nodded. "Alright. I'm sure Nero will be pleasantly surprised once he sees you."

THE PARTY (3)