So, Can I Call You My Daughter-in-Law?

“It’s summer break.”

“Yeah….”

After the closing ceremony, I nodded in agreement with Han Seojin’s words, straining under a bag much heavier than usual.

Mom had left for the airport that morning, and I’d planned to go straight to Seojin’s house after school, so I’d brought the bag I’d packed with me…

“...But couldn’t you have just left it at home and stopped by to pick it up before coming to my place? It’s not that far, after all.”

“...Oh.”

Seojin had made me swallow a bitter pill, and I regretted it terribly. Still, since I’d already brought the bag, there was nothing to do but carry it along, regretting my own stupidity.

…Honestly, this whole mess was because, despite being embarrassed, I was secretly excited about living with Seojin and wanted to go straight there.

“Phew, haa….”

Anyway, I’d only packed a few clothes, but my bag was much heavier than I’d expected. I panted a little and fanned myself with one hand...