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... he greeted young Han Sihoo.
It was a distant memory, faint but still there.
Both of them shared the tragic commonality of losing their parents in an accident, which had brought them together.
"Sihoo, what are we going to play today?"
Han Sihoo spent his time with Yuseoa playing trivial games.
There was nothing else for him to do either.
For children, playing is a job.
The crumbling houses of the slums,
A district that would never be ...
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