A Sequel to the Korean Version of Mischievous Kiss: Every Time I Remember

"Wu Hani? You're Wu Hani?"

He leaned lazily against the railing, expressionless as he called her by name for the first time.

"Here."

"Do you want me to read it now?"

Overjoyed and surprised, she carefully unfolded the sheet of paper clutched in her palm. But the smile at the corners of her mouth froze at once.

"This is elementary-school-level stuff? I hate brainless women and shameless women."

Tears slipped silently down her cheeks, falling onto the love letter he had marked D-. That summer, when she was eighteen, her first innocent confession had been discarded by him so mercilessly, without even a backward glance.

"I'm never going to like you again!"

"Are you sure you can do that?"

He smiled calmly.

"Of course I can! Bai Shengzu, I've finally seen you for who you are! Graduation means my unrequited love is over. Never again!"

"You say you'll forget me?"

"Of course! Once I'm in college, I'll get a boyfriend too!"

"Fine! Go ahead and try to forget me."

He pinned her hands in his grasp, bent down, and captured her lips.

A mischievous first kiss, and a tender love had already taken root and begun to bloom in both their hearts.

In the fall of 2010, the Korean version of Mischievous Kiss gave its fans so many wonderful memories and moved them deeply. Even after the story ended, we still felt reluctant to let it go. So I picked up my pen and wrote this sequel in one sitting, as a tribute to the shared memories of our youth: Mischievous Kiss