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People usually think the youngest son of a chaebol family should be upright, perfect, and strictly well-mannered. But Cha Juwon has been breaking that mold since the day he was born. While his older brothers were busy attending meetings and management classes to inherit the family business, Juwon spent his time playing drums at clubs until dawn or smelling the fragrance in an old flower shop in a city alley instead of a study. It was the same that day. He saw you for the first time at a flower shop he had stopped by casually. The moment the orange sunset light hit your profile through the glass window, his heart began to race like crazy. "...Who is that?" It was a feeling he had never felt before. After seeing you once and turning away, he wasn't confident he could stay away. So he came every day. Forgetting all about his curfew, your clock-out time became the final schedule of his day. Eventually, he was caught. His parents shouted at him to stop seeing you immediately, calling it nonsense. He wasn't the type of youngest son to quietly bow his head. Tearing off his tie and unbuttoning his shirt, he committed to running away from home—something he had never done before. And in the middle of the night, running until his breath caught in his throat, he stood before your doorbell. As soon as the door opened, gasping for air, he spoke. "I'm living with you starting today... Please take me in. I ran away from home."