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... a bit. Eventually, there was no more whiskey.


Since Junhyuk had invited Artlan over, three days had passed.


When Artlan drank the last bottle, he asked, “Is it over?”


“I’ll go out and check.”


“No,” Arlan said while waving at Junhyuk to stop. He got up and added, “I should be going back now.”


“You’re going back!?”


Artlan smiled.


“We’ve been training for three days. Do you want more?”


Artlan rarely smiled, and Junhyuk ...

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