Chapter 37 · Age (1)

“Yes, I went to get an implant.”

The man sitting across from Choi Moo-gyeol answered.

Myeong In-su.

He was a 52-year-old cargo truck driver.

Just by looking at his sun-tanned skin and thick knuckles, one could easily guess the years he had lived. He was a person whose profession was revealed without even looking at a resume. There was one strange thing about Myeong In-su’s face.

When he smiled, one side of his face was unnatural.

The right corner of his mouth rose naturally, but the left corner of his mouth moved slowly.

To the extent that it was hard to tell whether he was smiling or sneering with a bitter smirk.

‘The dentist saw it well. Looking at his facial condition, it seems there is a problem with a nerve somewhere.’

While Choi Moo-gyeol was thinking that, Myeong In-su began telling his story.

One day, while eating hard food,…