FHO 44
It was when he had finished about half of his now-lukewarm milk tea. Haon, who...
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FHO 43
Is it always like this when you start liking someone? Haon thought to himself, puffing...
FHO 42
After tidying the bed linens, Haon gave a long stretch. Perhaps because he had polished...
8 – Act 3, Chapter 2
The sound of the quill being set down echoed loudly. Crumpling the paper, which was...
FHO 41
“Yes…” With Haon’s faint reply, the conversation ended. No words were exchanged between them as...
FHO 40
“He hasn’t come to the shop.” Ho-yeong deliberately lowered his voice. Dropping the smile he...
FHO 39
More than three hours had passed since Haon arrived at the shop. Because it was...
FHO 38
“Uh, um….” While Haon was staring closely at the man’s familiar face, the door clicked...
FHO 37
“Mmm….” Tossing and turning beneath the heavy winter duvet, Haon peeked his head out. Only...
FHO 36
“I don’t. Not once.” Despite repeating himself, In-ho’s stiff expression didn’t soften. He looked as...