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... Teacher Jang Hwaeun’s car.
“We need to go right now!”
“Hey! There’s no room! We all can’t get in!”
“One of you, get on my motorcycle!”
We quickly separated into two teams, started the engine, and rushed out.
‘Damn, damn, damn…’
We had the wrong idea from the beginning.
Kim Eunjung wasn’t imitating someone.
From the beginning, she had never had an identity that could truly be called hers.
* * *
“Who~ is it?”
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