While I can’t speak for all Koreans, my relatives (at least the female ones) have a tendency to mob over the younger single members and pester them about their marriage plans. And somehow, they always come equipped with photos acquired from other families hoping to marry off their own kids. I don’t know when these groups meet to trade such photos, but apparently it happens. Even my mom carries some.
It’s almost like trading cards.
Just need me a good ol’ no-limbed and no headed torso that occasionally sprouts money.
And then they can play them in some kind of terrifying marriage trading card game. . . Mrs. Kim uses handsome son IT consultant. . . It’s super effective!