“Why aren’t you saying anything?” Gyeon Jioh stared straight at Choi Dawit. “If there’s a reason, at least give me the gist. If I hear it, I might change my mind.” “……Uh, well.” “From the look of things, this isn’t some ordinary rush job.” Ever since their first meeting, Choi Dawit had never volunteered a word. Aside from roundabout, primitive...
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