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... Yoon Seoyul dried his hair with a towel, facing away from him, as he stared at his broad back that somehow got vicious cuts and scratches despite him holding himself back. Lost in thought, Cheon Areum didn’t notice his own staring until Yoon Seoyul turned around. Without a word, he reached out, covered Cheon Areum’s eyes with the towel, and smoothly took the clothes from his hands.

"I’m not going to heal you."

"Okay."

"You deserve that much."

"Hmm."

Yoon ...

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