227 – HGL 227
227 Clatter, clatter…. A hand in a white glove drifted aimlessly over the neatly arranged...
227 Clatter, clatter…. A hand in a white glove drifted aimlessly over the neatly arranged...
It’s okay. My face is covered, and no one can identify me from this distance....
Min-gi Seo tilted his head, then corrected himself. “That was an expression not in accordance...
“……” Yoon Ga-eul was sitting in a desolate space. In a dark and narrow room...
223 “…Huff.” At the same time, Sa-young took a deep breath and opened his eyes....
Bright white light painfully stabbed at his eyes. Eui-jae frowned. The room he was tied...
221 Escape? Who? “You.” Don’t talk nonsense. “Then why can’t you remember?” I don’t know....
220 ‘Okay, then….’ There was a bitter smell of rusty iron and oil. The floor...
The corners of his lips twitched. But despite his efforts, he couldn’t hide the rising...
218 Ah, damn it. Eui-jae hurriedly pulled his hat down deeper. Of all places, why...