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... egan to return one by one. The sound of a car engine, the damp scent of an air freshener, and Ma Ki-hoon gripping the steering wheel beside me.

“Oh, you’re awake?”

It seemed I had dozed off in the passenger seat.

Blinking blankly, I stretched out my stiff body to relieve the discomfort. A groan escaped my lips naturally.

After replenishing my oxygen deficit with one yawn, I briefly summed up my thoughts on the short nap in the passenger seat.

“Ah… That was ...

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