Part 2, Chapter 117 “Surely you’re not trembling?” In the mirror, the familiar black uniform was reflected. Jio whipped around. “…How about you knock?” “I did.” Leaning lazily against the door, Jin Gyeoul tapped his knuckles in a mock knock, wearing a mischievous smile. Incorrigible. When Jio shot him a sulky glance, the attendants helping with her dressing briskly cleared...
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