Where it all started...
THE PAST
Myoeng-dong somewhere in the past
A night around 8:00 pm
"Cabbage everyone, it's fresh, flavorful and crunchy this is nice for your dinner tonight," Ysabella shouted as she looks for more customers, it's beginning to have a cold night and she didn't even bother to have her sweater and jacket but even though she must sell her left cabbage so that she can call it a day for her.
"Ysabella, it's getting late maybe we should call it a day besides we sold many of our cabbages and that is great we will have a marvelous dinner with your father, come on now let's pack," her mother said as she guides her to pack their cabbages.
Ysabella, grew up from a small village, living a simple life together with her father and mother.
"Okay mama, you can go home now and
