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... eather Room.
Now it was a space that no longer felt unfamiliar.
She had gone in and out several times, and the layout was already familiar.
But strangely, every time she came, her heart seemed to pound even harder than before.
Thick dust smell. Floorboards with gaps at the seams.
Rays of light streaming in through the crudely pierced walls.
Chilly air. The basement door in the corner.
The distinctive smell of leather and... Han Seojin's sce ...
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