Daoist Yin-Yang Manual (33)

After reconciling with Jin Seo-yoon, Jin Myeong-woo went to find his mother and older sister in his sweat-soaked training robes. He needed to tell them about his plans in advance.

Toward evening, the sun hung over the western mountains, dyeing the sky crimson. When he arrived in front of their quarters, the faint glow of a lamp spilled through the crack in the door. He caught his breath for a moment, then announced his presence.

"Mother, it's Myeong-woo. May I come in for a moment?“

"Wait a moment.“

Jang Seo-yeong's calm voice came from inside. Soon, the door opened, and Jin So-hee appeared.

"Myeong-woo.“

A smile spread across his older sister's face. When he entered the room, Jang Seo-yeong was sitting against the bed. Beneath the soft lamplight, her face looked tired, but she still retained her noble bearing.

"What brings you here, Myeong-woo?“

Jang Seo-yeong asked gently.

Jin Myeong-woo lowered his head for a moment and steeled his resolve...