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... great opposition from the start.

"I've always gone along with whatever you've done, but I don't think this is right, Da-in. How dangerous is that place?"

Soobin said this in a rare tone, looking me in the eye.

I knew she was worried about me, but I didn't feel comfortable saying anything.

While I was silent for a while, I heard sympathetic voices next to me.

"That's right, Da-in. I've heard rumors about that place too, and they say that once you go in, you ...

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