Chapter Thirty-Four: Kim Minjeong’s Curiosity.

My uncle has been busy lately.

During the first few days after Kim Min-jeong arrived in Seoul, Ming-yan was practically by her side every moment, tending to her needs. The little one had almost started to think that a celebrity's life was quite easy. Unexpectedly, Ming-yan began leaving early and returning late these past few days, and the two of them had hardly even seen each other.

Today, school was out, and Kim Min-jeong wanted to show her appreciation in her own small way. The fifteen-year-old girl had secretly learned a thing or two, and she planned to give her uncle a taste of some "Yangsan-style" magic.

"Pfft..."

Kim Min-jeong carefully ignited the gas stove. When she was back home, she had picked up some simple cooking skills from her mother—enough to make sure she wouldn't go hungry. The girl lowered her head and searched the cabinets below, finding a neatly stacked pile of instant noodles. There are two things every proper Korean household must have: ramen and kimchi.

"Eggs, eggs..." Kim Min-jeong opened the refrigerator to look. The milk inside had been bought fresh by Ming-yan for his niece. At fifteen, there were infinite possibilities, and drinking plenty of milk was good for growth. The little one was already around 160 centimeters tall; it would be even more perfect if she grew a bit more. If one looked at S.M.'s previous girl group, the tallest member, Park Soo-young, was only about