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... Lee Sa-young said lazily, resting his chin on his hand. The voice that had come from inside the gas mask now flowed from his lips. His black hair and calm violet eyes matched his voice well. His long, thick eyelashes cast shadows with every blink.

With a smoothly curved nose and a small mole just below his plump lips, he had an overall delicate and finely drawn appearance. Although he had a refined and ornate look, there was also a hint of languor.

Oddly enough, Cha Eui-jae unde ...

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