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... oast outstanding visuals even in MOP, which has ‘visuals only’ as its motto.

As they say, they are a group of pretty boys with different vibes.

There’s the leader Hwiyeon, who looks like an internet novel protagonist, and Yeonhu, who has a refined impression that makes him seem good at art.

There were various faces gathered there.

And then…

“Hey, we need to make room for the guests. Who spilled potato chips on the sofa? I’ll give you 10 seconds. Confess.” ...

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