[641] Dead End (1) Neid opened his eyes in Liz’s bed and grimaced as last night’s hangover came crashing back. ‘Liz-sunbae…….’ When he turned his head, chasing after the hazy, dreamlike memories, he saw Liz fast asleep, only her face poking out from under the blanket. ‘I should’ve drunk less.’ So he could remember everything vividly! “Mmm.” Spotting the clothes...
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