Han Ga-in regained her composure, saw what she had done, quickly bowed and apologized, and took out a tissue to wipe Son Ye-jin's clothes.

"It's okay, it's okay... Look at your clothes, they're all wet, go change them and wash them!"

Son Ye-jin stopped her and took Han Ga-in to the bedroom. "You can use the bathroom inside. I'll help you find pajamas. The weather is so cold, and you'll catch a cold if you wear wet clothes."

"Yes, thank you, senior."

Although it was a little embarrassing, Han Ga-in knew that she had to dry her clothes.

She has a weak constitution and is not likely to get pregnant. If she catches a cold, her condition will only get worse, and her situation at home will become even more difficult.

Splash~ Take off your clothes and bathe in the hot water. The warm water flows through your body, bringing a little warmth to Han Ga-in's cold heart.

Recalling her marriage, Han Ga-in felt sweet in her heart, but as the memories flowed, she realized that she was unable to conceive due to physical reasons, and her husband did not come home all night every day and was drunk outside.

Due to the pressure from her husband's family, she clearly wanted to return to her family, but she had to frequently appear in public for her husband and lend him the fame she had accumulated over the years.

Even so, it couldn't save the disappearance of the initial beauty.

Quarrels and silent crying replaced the sweetness of the past. The time I saw him became less and less, and we went from talking about everything to just looking at each other in silence.

At home, we are more like two strangers.

They pass each other without any eye contact or body language, treating each other as non-existent ghosts.

This painful torture was about to drive her crazy.

This made Han Ga-in, who puts love above all else, think about making a comeback. Perhaps starting work again could improve their current relationship.

Having something to do can also distract her attention so that she doesn't spend all her time on internal consumption.

But as soon as this idea was proposed, it was strongly opposed by the whole family.

Even her own parents came to her house and told her, "Since you are married, you should focus on your family. You don't even have children. Why do you want to show up in public when you don't want to take good care of your health?"

"well!"

Only Han Ga-in herself can understand how much helplessness is contained in a sigh.

"beautiful woman."

"senior?"

"I've put your clothes on the table. They're new pajamas that I haven't worn yet. They should fit you. I'll hang up the wet clothes for you."

"Thank you, sir. I can do it myself after I finish washing the clothes."

"Don't be polite, take a good shower and warm yourself up, your body is weak to begin with..."

Listening to her voice gradually fading away, Han Ga-in's mouth was even more bitter than before, "So, being weak has its advantages."

Han Ga-in laughed at herself and took a comfortable shower. She quietly opened the bathroom door and looked outside.

The drying room was empty, with clean towels and bathrobes placed on the washstand.

After taking the towel into the bathroom and drying her body, Han Ga-in changed into the silk nightgown she had prepared for herself.

The nightgown that Son Ye-jin prepared for her was a two-piece set, with a V-neck silk camisole inside that just reached past the thighs, and a wide-sleeved open-collared long robe outside.

She put on a robe and tied the belt tightly, but a large area of ​​white was still exposed on her chest.

"this……"

Han Ga-in, who always dressed conservatively, clutched her open collar in the middle with an embarrassed look.

But once you let go of your hands, the open design will cause the collar to slide to the sides.

After trying several times, Han Ga-in finally accepted her fate.

Unless she kept her hands on it, the collar would only open as wide as possible no matter what she did.

When she walked out of the bathroom and was about to reach the end of the corridor, Han Ga-in could no longer take another step.

In front was the living room, where a man was sitting.

"My dear, why are you standing here? Come and sit down here."

Son Ye-jin, who went to the kitchen to get some water, happened to see her in the corridor. She walked over with a smile and pulled her to sit down on the sofa in the living room.

Han Ga-in was like a timid squirrel, cautiously shrinking her body, lowering her head and grasping her collar with her hands.

At this moment, she seemed very restless, and just hoped that her clothes could dry quickly so that she could change back into them.

"Come, drink some water!"

Son Ye-jin poured a glass of water and placed it in front of her.

Han Ga-in nodded in thanks, looked across and found that Li Zhenyu was not staring at her, but was leaning his head on the headrest of the sofa and pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed.

This discovery made her breathe a sigh of relief. She grabbed her collar with one hand and scooped up warm water with the other hand and brought it to her mouth.

She had just finished a shower and really needed to rehydrate.

"Han Ga In-si, I heard that you are thinking about returning to the entertainment industry."

"Well…"

Han Ga-in didn't expect that he would take the initiative to talk to her, and she was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

After a few seconds of silence, Han Jiaren responded belatedly: "Yes, but you know, I have been away from the entertainment industry for a long time."

"Not too long, just two years."

What you can't get is the best. Because she is so elusive in the entertainment industry, fans and the public can only learn about her current situation through Yeon Jung-hoon.

People's nostalgia and fondness for her have become stronger over time, and they are eager to hope that the "national ideal type" of the past can return to the public eye.

Make good use of this, coupled with the good impression she left before retiring.

All you need to become popular again is a good script.

"I happen to have a few good scripts that haven't been filmed yet. If you are interested, maybe we can try to work together. I really admire your previous performances, and I think our cooperation will be very pleasant."

A few... good scripts...

Han Ga-in was tempted. Being able to work with Lee Jin-woo is undoubtedly the most desired opportunity for all artists at the moment.

Now, this opportunity has fallen upon me.

Han Ga-in couldn't refuse, and didn't know how to refuse. Who could give up an opportunity that was within reach?

"Um... President Li, thank you for your appreciation. But... making a comeback is a big deal, and I need to discuss it with my family."

"I can understand that. After all, when you get married, you become two people and you have to take responsibility for the family."

Han Ga-in looked gloomy, nodded to him with a very forced smile and said, "Yes, but I personally look forward to working with you."

"Me too...why don't you let me talk to you about the story of the script."

Li Zhenyu brought up the story of "My Love from the Star" and began to describe to her the love story between Do Min Joon and Cheon Song Yi, a romance that transcended time and space.

Which woman can resist Do Min Joon's deep affection, loving you across the stars.

Oh my god, this is killing me! Unconsciously, Han Ga-in fell into the fantasy of the story, and her hand that was tightly holding her collar slowly dropped.

The whiteness that appeared sparkled under the light.

(End of this chapter)