Fake Concubine 121

Moon Hee-yul. Song Seol rolled the name around in his mouth. Since it was a name he had once called out thinking it was Hae-min, the pronunciation didn't feel awkward.

Come to think of it, wasn't it a strange coincidence? He was someone whose existence he had known of for quite some time, yet today was the first time they had actually met. And to see him in death... strictly speaking, one could hardly even call it a meeting.