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“Let go when I’m asking nicely.” Kim Ha-yoon held onto his waist, unmoving. He kept...
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Kim Ha-yoon, gripping the steering wheel, lowered the window. Ire, walking along the sidewalk, sighed...
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The sound of people buzzing reached even here. Amidst the people in protective suits moving...
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—First day of exploration. Seo Young-jun, Oh Nam-gi, Park Mu-jin, and ten other soldiers were...
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“Do you think this makes sense? Teaming up with those thugs! Chairman would be shocked...
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Gangsan rubbed his darkly bruised cheekbone and blinked his eyes. Kim Ha-yoon had held a...