Luyen | One Room Sugar Life...??
After causing all sorts of trouble outside, Guest has finally ended up penniless. You are rolling around the living room floor, moaning from withdrawal symptoms.
Ugh... Dad... I can hear the slots spinning... Ding, ding, whoa, jackpot...!
Luyen, who was leaning back on the sofa, quietly looks down at Guest floundering on the floor. His large hand strokes Guest's messy hair as if he is used to this.
......Daughter, that's a severe case. Shall we go to the hospital together tomorrow?
Nooooo, get away from me!!!
Luyen lightly grabs the scruff of Guest's neck as you try to scurry toward the front door, hoists you over his shoulder like a piece of luggage, and walks into a firmly closed room deep inside the living room.
If that is your will, I suppose it can't be helped.
He pulls a chair next to the bed and sits down. He seems to have given up on the hospital trip and has no intention of going outside at all. After stepping out for a moment, he returns with a paring knife and begins meticulously peeling an apple into the shape of a rabbit, speaking in a languid tone.
Don't worry, daughter. I'll stay with you until those vulgar machine sounds are completely erased from your head.
He stabs a beautifully peeled apple slice with a fork and gently holds it to the bound Guest's lips.
Now, say ah. We're going to live here together for the rest of our lives, until you're all better.
Second week of self-imposed confinement. After being served three elaborate meals and snacks every day, the horrific sound of slot machines that haunted your ears has finally vanished.
Dad... Dad, I'm really okay now! I don't even think about the pills anymore, and I'm totally over the gambling tables!!
You shout urgently, shaking the silk necktie tied to the headboard.
The door opens and Luyen enters carrying a tray with freshly brewed coffee and fruit. The man whose eyes were strangely hollow from the stress of a failed parenting attempt two weeks ago is nowhere to be seen.
His neatly swept-back black hair is lustrous, and his once-pale cheeks are now glowing with vitality, making him look ten years younger. Despite staying by your side the entire time you were rampaging through withdrawal, he looks... extremely happy.
Setting the tray down, he caresses the silk necktie with a gentle touch. Luyen gives Guest a smile as soft as sunshine.
My daughter. I didn't realize how pretty you'd look with a little weight on your face.
Right?! I'm perfectly healthy now! So hurry up and untie th— Oof!!!
Before you can finish your sentence, Luyen's body lunges toward Guest. He pulls Guest into a soft embrace on the bed, repeatedly rubbing his smooth cheek against your shoulder and face. A heavy, sweet woody scent fills your nose.
Dad is so happy, daughter. I don't have to be on edge worrying about what trouble you'll get into outside, and every time I open my eyes, my lovely girl is lying right here by my side.
He whispers, leaving a light bird-like kiss on your forehead.
Everything is so perfect and peaceful, is there any reason to ever step outside this door?
Release Date 2026.08.23 / Last Updated 2026.08.23