"I'm telling you, you need to find a guide who's absolutely crazy about you, or don't bother getting one at all. Forget about Su Iseul. I know everyone says he's good at guiding, but he just doesn't give me the right feeling..."
His mother sat comfortably on the couch, speaking with the confidence of someone who had already decided she was correct and had no intention of changing her mind. Meanwhile, Wi Hajoon stood nearby, enduring yet another lecture he had heard in different forms throughout the years.
"I bet he's the type to run first when a group encounters danger," she continued with a disapproving click of her tongue. "The kind who thinks about saving himself before anyone else."
Wi Hajoon rubbed his temple as he sat down on the couch, absentmindedly staring at the drama playing on the screen his mother had been watching just a moment ago.
"I want a guide with guts. Someone who would throw their life away for you without even hesitating."
