Choji Wife Novels & Stories

"What a lovely meeting of father and his daughter, isn't it?" Suddenly a voice spoke near from the door, with a little hint of banter. Dea tilted her head after hearing that. Choi Chun-ja was standing by the doorframe, casually leaning against the wooden door. Her black hair was perfectly trimmed and her face was covered with light makeup. It looked like she just returned from her usual evening shopping. She looked at her with mock sweetness and smiled at her husband with more honey.