Mold — Uncle's Promise

If you obstruct first aid, I can sue you for murder. Problem solved. Tonight, Jieun and Grandma will sleep peacefully. Really?

At Seoul Hospital? But we have no money. This case is mine, so it's my job. Until this trial ends, I'll guarantee your safety.

Thank you, Uncle. Thank you so much. Stop crying now. Should I tell Oppa?

Uncle, please never tell Oppa. He's already struggling without a job. He still worries if I'm eating. If he finds out I'm homeless and Grandma was nearly abandoned, he'll go crazy.

He'll truly lose his mind. Then he needs to. Only then can he spit out the truth he swallowed to protect Jieun and Grandma. Is that so?

Oppa, look at me. Please look at me. Go. Don't look.

Right now, I'm Too dirty. Forget me, Jieun. How can I forget you?

I got kicked out of the convenience store. The owner called me the murderer's sister and said I'm bad luck. If you die too,

the whole world is insulting us. I really can't go on. Did you hear that? Is this your 'deliverance'?

He probably went to death peacefully, but all he left Jieun is the stigma of a monster's family and endless hell. Look over there. She's soaking wet and homeless.

Outside, reporters are sucking blood. And those who bullied you before are all staring at her now. If you die, who will protect your little sister? No.

Don't bully Jieun. Jihye, don't cry. I'm here. Who's kicking you out?

Tell me. Oppa.