There's a small grove of trees and a path near the Jiang family's house. Sometimes after my piano lesson, I'd walk home along that path, picking wildflowers along the way.
I hadn't gone far that day when I saw a boy followed by many bodyguards from the Jiang family. I stopped, wondering who the boy was. They seemed to be doing something. I quietly moved a little closer.
I saw the boy crouch down to touch something—a small hamster, which seemed injured. He even seemed to be gently singing to it. After a while, I watched him suddenly turn his head and say something to the bodyguard. Then the bodyguard brought over a small box.
He took the box, dug a small hole, and carefully placed the hamster inside. The bodyguard later left with the box, presumably to the hospital.
At that time, I just felt that the boy was quite kind, so I didn't think anything more about it. After they got in the car and left, I continued walking home along the road.
Park Hyuk-young: "Wol-ran, you'll soon have an older brother, and he'll be part of our family." The father glanced at his watch. "They'll be here soon."
This kind of thing probably seems very strange to outsiders, but if it's those perverted people in the Park family, I think it's quite normal.
Just when I was about to lose patience, they arrived.
I watched him walk into the house, surprised and curious. He introduced himself.
When it was my turn, he said to me, "My name is Chanyeol." I said, "My name is Jiang Yueran, just call me Ranran, Chanyeol hyung."
Looking back, he was probably one of the few people I liked from our first meeting. Perhaps it was because he was very good-looking and kind to animals.