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... > Xu Mo did not take a nap. Instead, he took a pen and paper and wrote on the computer desktop. This helped him think about the problem. He wrote a name on the paper.

Kim Mi-hee → There is a problem.

Although this mature older sister told him all the information she knew, it was obvious that she was hiding some key information.

For example, why Xu Mo became a threat.

It is obviously related to the smog incident she mentioned.

Will things change after other ...

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