DS 11
The week after next, Tuesday. No, Sunday night. Even if I go through another place,...
The week after next, Tuesday. No, Sunday night. Even if I go through another place,...
“So… please don’t mind what I said back then. I’m just, cough, offering this proposal...
Joo Tae-hyun’s expression and voice are usually impassive, but this time it was a little...
“Pardon?” “You don’t go to church on Sundays, do you?” Seo Baek-han, clutching the exhibition...
“I want to marry you, hyung.” Seo Baek-han crossed his arms and slowly mulled over...
“……Hey, Choi Yeon-jun.” “Huh?” “Do you happen to know someone named Kim Seung-jun’s relative at...
“W-What? Jealous? Me? Seo Baek-han, are you crazy?” Kim Seung-jun, who had jumped up from...
At the edge of his vision, he saw Joo Tae-hyun’s fiddling fingertips. He only glanced...
The volunteer group, 〈Haechi〉, spearheaded by Second Prince Yi Rok, now Prince Hwakin, and Seo...
“I’m sorry I’m late, hyung.” The cold air from outside clung to Joo Tae-hyun as...