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... made or not even though it’s in front of me.”


“I think Mr. Sakata Ikuzo is an incredible engineer. His mold is carved roughly, but the products made with the mold are so perfect. Look at these.”


President Song showed Gun-Ho an automobile part—a soft protector.


“Well, even in my layperson’s eyes, the product looks beautiful.”


“We are going to make 5,000 of these and send them to Changwon City tomorrow.”


“Don’t we need to send someone along with t ...

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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

“I’m very petty, and I get jealous very easily.”

“So am I.”

“I’m afraid I’m not worthy of you.”

“So am I.”

“I haven’t really dated, so I don’t know what love is.”

“I don’t know either.”

He held my hand gently, “But I know this. When I think about spending the rest of my life with you, I feel that my future is filled with hope.”

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