A Genius Speaks with Money

The moment the airplane wheels touched the runway of Incheon International Airport, Republic of Korea, a heavy silence hung over the cabin.

A murky fog enveloped the entire airport, creating a desolate atmosphere.

I slowly released my seat belt and stood up from my seat.

Elina was holding her daughter’s small hand until the last moment.

Feeling the child’s body temperature transmitted to her fingertips, she seemed to be trying to carve it deep into her memory.

However, time did not just wait for her.

Elina quietly nodded and handed her daughter over to the embrace of her adoptive parents.

The moment the arrival gate opened, people who appeared to be investigators approached her.

While the identity verification process proceeded, cold handcuffs were placed on Elina’s wrists.