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ETP Ch 14
Bokseung held out both hands, asking for the 50,000 won, the corners of his mouth lifted in a grin he no longer bothered to hide. Hwang Yoohyun, watching his expression, suddenly folded the bill and put it back in his pocket. No, why give and take back?! Sungyeon inwardly raged. Hwang Yoohyun was a barbarian who didn't hesitate to do the world's cheapest deeds. “Ah, no!” At Bokseung’s urgent cry for the 50,000 won, Hwang Yoohyun simply pressed the elevator button. Yoohyun scoffed,…-
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ETP Ch 13
Whether Yoohyun liked it or not, Sunjung and Bokseung got along better than expected, and naturally, their conversation lengthened. Sungyeon found it especially fascinating that they were getting along so well despite the 10-year age gap between himself, Sunjung, and Yoohyun. Or maybe, he absurdly wondered, his thoughts had become younger since entering Bokseung's body. “Wow, Bokseung, you speak so maturely! Not like kids these days, huh!” Sunjung praised, putting a snack in Bokseung's…-
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ETP Ch 12
From Yoohyun's perspective, the sight of Bokseung and the tiny cat, not even the size of his fist, tearing around his house was honestly cute. However, Yuja was his cat, and Bokseung was his junior. He felt like it was unfair that they were having so much fun together, excluding him, the common denominator. While Yoohyun was pondering how to insert himself between the two, the doorbell rang— ding-dong—and the video phone screen lit up. At the sound of another…-
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ETP Ch 11
Meanwhile, Seongyeon, unlike Yoohyun, was dumbfounded by the sight unfolding before his eyes. Yoohyun's house had a structure he'd never seen before in his life; the front door was visible right from the elevator, not a hallway. No wonder there were only two buttons in the elevator. There was a reason why they had to take the elevator located on the far left of the lobby. Being invited to a house he'd only seen in dramas made it sink in once again that Hwang Yoohyun was from a wealthy…-
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ACJY C20
Three hours. He was already bored. Taeheun lay sprawled on the living room floor, staring at the ceiling, then turned his head. He could see the man's bedroom. He’d been curious about the inside of the room, which had been left open all day yesterday. He wriggled on his stomach like a swimmer, making his way to the man’s room. He’d wondered where the TV was, and it turned out to be in there. The bedroom, twice the size of the storage room Taeheun was using, was just as simple, despite its…-
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ACJY C19
Around 3 a.m., when Taeheun finally fell asleep, he woke up to find no one there. He'd drifted off for a short while after tossing and turning, and during that time, the two had left. Even though he heard them leaving, he couldn't bring himself to move. He continued to lie there. Strangely, here, even if only for a short time, he fell asleep soundly and didn't dream. He even liked the cheap detergent smell of the pillow and blanket. Sniff, sniff, he sniffed like a dog and laughed. He…-
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ACJY C18
As soon as dinner was over, the man left with the child. “Jihye, do you even study?” Taeheun asked provocatively in the truck on the way home. The child stuck out their tongue instead of answering. Seeing this, the man told the child, "You shouldn't do that to adults." His tone was so gentle it was hard to tell whether he was scolding or praising. “Mr. Gibeom, what time do you go to work?” Taeheun changed the subject. “5:30.” The child…-
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ACJY C17
Kwon Yongjun tried to lock the door again, but it still wasn't easy. He jiggled the door several times, sighing in frustration. After wrestling with it for about five minutes, his face flushed red as he finally managed to lock it. He was quite handsome. "You're okay with cold soybean noodles, right?" Kwon Yongjun asked, slightly breathless. "Yes, I like them." "Will you ride with me, or follow in your car?" "I'll ride with you." Taeheun followed Kwon Yongjun into the passenger seat of the…-
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ACJY C16
On the way to town, Taeheun changed clothes and put on his retrieved luxury watch. He felt a sense of relief shedding the dreadful tracksuit. Slipping into soft Italian leather shoes, he finally felt like himself again. However, his well-tailored suit now hung loosely on him. The change in his physique after eight years wasn't welcome. I'll get back in shape soon, he vowed, getting a much-needed haircut at a local salon. He styled it himself with mousse. The salon owner and Detective Park…-
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The Marquis of Dingbei, Wei Zhao, who has an old grudge against the Crown Prince, has returned to the capital.-
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