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... was lying on a cloud. Lee-yeon rubbed her face and pressed her cheeks on Kwon Chae-woo’s back.
“Lee-yeon.” A familiar voice spoke beside her ear. “You don’t like me drinking?”
The alcohol taking over her senses, Lee-yeon started smiling like a kid on a sugar rus without any idea that she was being carried by Kwon Chae-woo on his back.
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“…If you drink, I’m afraid you’ll remember everything.”
Kwon Chae-woo, who had been walking silently, ...
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