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... his breath in surprise. Something was tickling his shoulder, which turned out to be Ban Yeo Ryung’s purplish-black hair. Since the voice was heard above his head, Ban Yeo Ryung would be lowering her head right on top of him. Woo Jooin then asked with a smile from across.
“Hey, Yeo Ryung?”
“Yeah, what are you guys up to? Hold on, let me guess.”
Ban Yeo Ryung put her index finger on her mouth to stop their talk and frowned her face in thought.
Lier… Eun Jiho pulled a face. ...
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