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... nd the atmosphere of being with good people, so he hadn’t thought about it at all. No, he hadn’t been able to do so.
‘Handphone...’
Hyeonu hurriedly turned his head and looked around for his smartphone, which he had just thrown somewhere. However, he didn’t know where it had gone. He once again turned his head and looked at the white wall. A clock was hanging there.
‘It’s 7:30...’
The dark sky outside the window showed it was 7:30 p.m., not 7:30 a.m.
“Craz ...
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