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Carrying two cans of beer that no one had asked for, Hongju headed to the room at the end of the hallway. Yang Siljang, who had insistently followed, stopped just outside the point where he wouldn’t be seen from inside the room and shoved Hongju forward.
"Go in."
His chapped lips silently ordered. Hongju hesitated, his worn-out sneakers pausing at the threshold. Inside, Mu-gyeong was massaging the back of his neck as if it was stiff. As soon as he sensed movement, his eye ...
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