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“Dawit-nim! You’re killing me!”
Na Joyeon finally released the breath she had been holding.
Only when she saw Choi Dawit being led into the spectator stands by Hayan-sae did the anxiety that had kept her restless finally subside.
“How could you suddenly disappear like that? Do you have any idea how much we searched for you?!”
“Joyeon. Dawit is reflecting on her actions as well. We brought her back safely, so—”
“Stay out of this! This is what happens when you spoil a child rotten! This isn’t some quiet corner of Seoraksan! Haven’t you heard what they say about Seoul being so dangerous they’ll steal the nose right off your face while your eyes are open? Where in the world were you?!”
People said quiet people were more frightening when they got angry.
Faced with Na Joyeon practically tearing her hair out and popping veins in fury, Hayan-sae quietly took a seat.
“N-no, that’s…”
“No initiating excuses! Don’t mumble your way around it. Answer me clearly and precisely! Do you have any idea what kind of worst-case disaster happened because I couldn’t do anything while searching for you?!”
“Wasn’t your whole plan for the winner’s speech already dead the moment Jio revealed her identi—”
“That’s exactly the problem! Look at this! You don’t look sorry at all!”
Why has Healer Joyeon fallen to the dark side…?
Intimidated, Choi Dawit gave Hwanghon an awkward look.
Hwanghon finally…