Wagyu meat's aroma with the honey sauce mixed with lemon bursts with thin smoke fills every corner of the house's room. Hyunseon put down a serving plate filled with Wagyu beef and some wet noodles. "Gosh, the scent really makes me hungry," said Baozi as he took his chopsticks and then excitedly started to take a few rolls of wet noodles. "I got extra money today," said Lalin breaking the silence. "Thankfully, it can be saved for your needs," muttered Hyunseon. "That's right, I've also put some into the account," said Lalin later. Lalin took a piece of wagyu meat and chewed it, tasting every joint of spices covering the beef. Lalin smiled happily at that. She hissed a little. "It's delicious," murmured Lalin. "The taste of the lime sticks out deep, not as rancid as usual," muttered Baozi. "I'm following Lalin's secret cooking recipe," Hyunseon chuckl

The clock was already showing at seven o'clock in the evening. Taeyong and Jaehyun had prepared dinner, namely miso soup, egg ramen, and several other side dishes.Even though it has decent facilities, the inn still feels very quiet. They even thought that the inn was too far from the car park."Jaehyun, can you get me some salt?" Asked Taeil, breaking the silence."Of course, Hyung." Jaehyun replied."It's so unusual for your cooking tonight to taste so bland," muttered Yuta."I have no idea. but ... I think I added enough salt to the miso soup. ""Maybe because the air here is too cold, we can't taste the salty taste in this dish," said Johnny."That's right, it could be because of that," added Doyoung."But, I haven't come up with such a theory yet," Haechan replied."The theory of what?" Taeyong asked then."About the thing Johnny talked about."Doyoung sighed. "Does everything have a clear theory? If e

   Taeyong and Johnny took turns looking at what was out there. The atmosphere was agitated as the mysterious girl kept walking while reaching for anything in front of her. The stick she was carrying was getting harder and harder to hit the snowy ground.        "I was wondering what you saw, Johnny?" Jaehyun asked.     "Her face is very pale, her eyes are white, if you know the ghost in The Untamed film, you can describe its shape," said Johnny.     "What could she be looking for?" Haechan asked guessingly.     "I also don't know, the possibility that he is really a ghost ... she still had problems that were not resolved when she died," said Baozi.      "That's something I often hear from my parents," muttered Yuta.          They decided to find out by going out and seeing the innke

Lalin looks at the shells Yuta gave her this morning, now that she's home, and lets her mind wander. She thinks as she stares at the brown bodies, wiping them gently. Lalin is still troubled by Yuta's declaration of love this morning. She still feels like she's in a dream and doesn't even believe that the man of Japanese descent is attracted to her. Why is that, really? That's question filling Lalin's brain now, why does the man like her for such a short time. They've only known each other for a few weeks, yet it feels like Yuta has known her for years. KLIK! The door opens, Baozi enters, not feeling guilty for not knocking first. He has his hands folded in front of his chest and grins. "If you like it, just say so...." "I like it ... But, can we fit in there?" asked Lalin. "Try it out, you can judge it when you've dated," said Baozi.

Lalin suddenly wakes up to the sound of crying out of nowhere. She was stunned for a moment as she continued to try to figure out what was going on.She immediately got out of her bed, trying to open the door, and saw the situation outside. Baozi is seen falling asleep in the television room as Lalin opens the door. Lalin glances at the off-list television.Then she went back into her room, curled up behind a thick blanket patterned with her Doraemon. She was annoyed that she couldn't sleep in peace.A second later, she tried to grab her phone lying on the nightstand, intending to listen to music or just watch a movie.Lalin sighs when she sees a notification on her phone's status bar. Yuta just sent her a text message.The crying heard by Lalin gets louder and louder, making her a little sick of feeling depressed. She stared at the curtains of her window, which was getting more and more open because it was blown away by the wind.She quickly ran,