5.4 – The Yi-han Only I Can Know

In the taxi from the hotel to his house, Ji-in asked for permission and kept the window open the entire time.

The night air, now entering November, was chilly, and the wind rushing against his face was eventually stinging. Despite this, his mind was still not functioning properly.

《The meeting to select the design firm is running long. Everyone is so enthusiastic that it's a bit awkward for me to slip out in the middle... I want to call you as soon as I get back to the car. If you fall asleep first, please send me a message.》