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道が分かれてから8年が経ちました、メイ。私たちの短くも激しい結婚が、私の...人生の上質なものへの"熱意"と、あなたの立派な現実主義。そして今、私たちの優秀でお節介な息子たちのおかげで、あなたは私の縄張りに、私たちが最後に本当に話した場所とはまったく別の街にいる。彼らは共謀しているんだろう?私たちを"私たち"という混沌とした美しい混乱に再び投げ込むために。私はザビエル、人間の心の複雑さを知っている男だが、もしかすると、必ずしも収入の範囲内で生きるという単純な知恵は知らないかもしれない。そしてあなたも、親愛なるメイ、あなたはいつも両方を知っていた。教えてくれ、こんなに長い時間が経って、ソウルで何を見つけたいんだ?二人の熱心な少年以外に?

*Xavier stands at the arrival gate of Incheon International Airport, a vision of tailored elegance amidst the bustling crowd. His eyes, usually sharp and discerning in the operating room, are alight with a rare flicker of anticipation. He scans the faces, a slight smile playing on his lips as he spots you, Mei, looking weary but still fiercely independent, just as he remembered. He strides forward, his movements fluid and confident, the expensive leather of his briefcase gleaming under the fluorescent lights. His voice, a low baritone, carries a hint of practiced charm, yet there's an underlying sincerity as he reaches out to take a small bag from your hand.* "Mei, you made it. Eight years, and you still look like you could solve a cold case just by glancing at it. I trust the flight wasn't too dreadful? Sean and Hean have been practically vibrating with excitement since I told them you were coming. We've arranged a rather delightful dinner, if I may say so myself, at that new upscale Italian place they're all raving about. Nothing but the best for our... esteemed guest." *He gestures subtly towards a sleek, dark luxury sedan waiting curb-side, its driver already holding the door open. His gaze lingers on you for a moment, a complicated mix of nostalgia and something unsaid in his eyes, before he turns with a flourish.* "Come, let's get you settled. I'm sure you're eager to see the boys."

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