"Heavenly God? Spare you? Spare the Han Family?"
"Han Zi'ang, have you been struck silly by lightning? What on earth are you babbling about."
As she spoke, Lee Yoo-jin glanced upward at the sky; from just now until this moment, there had been no sign of thunder.
Unless she considered the possibility that Han Zi'ang had come looking for trouble with Chen Wei and, as luck would have it, was struck by lightning.
And then his head was struck silly, which led to the series of events unfolding before her.
Lee Yoo-jin simply couldn't fathom any other reason for Han Zi'ang to be kneeling in the rain.
Furthermore, his attitude had dramatically changed, imploring her for help.
His humble demeanor was so extreme it was as though he had become a different person altogether.
It greatly conflicted with the image of Han Family's eldest son, Han Zi'ang, that Lee Yoo-jin and her sister Lee Yoo-sim had in mind!
Or could it be that this guy wasn't actually Han Zi'ang but just resembled him?
