Part 2 — Chapter 143 “Mom. I keep having dreams where I die.” Madam Hwang gazed quietly at her son speaking of death. The boy, newly a middle-schooler, was markedly smaller than his peers. “…A dream?” “To be honest, I’m not even sure it’s really a dream. It feels too real… like I’m actually dying every single day.” Young Hwanghon...
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