In the bathroom, Seo-jun quickly changed out of his wet clothes. He had slipped, and a little accident had left him soaked from the waist down. With a small groan, he cleaned up, put on fresh pants, and finally stepped out.
Soo-yeon was sitting on the sofa, pale and breathing shallowly. "Honey…" he called softly.
Joon-ho, sitting across from him, immediately leaned forward, concern etched into his face. "Hey, Soo-yeon, are you feeling okay?"
Soo-yeon shook his head slightly, trying to catch his breath. Seo-jun's eyes widened as he rushed closer. "Dad… are you okay?"
Seeing the signs of distress, Joon-ho didn't waste a second. He pulled out his phone and called for an ambulance. "We need help, now!"
Within minutes, the ambulance arrived. Hye-mi and Joon-ho helped Soo-yeon into the vehicle, while the old lady looked on anxiously. "Delivery… it's coming a week early!" he exclaimed, his voice trembling.
