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Chapter 05

The Seoul morning air was cold and fresh, carrying the distant sounds of traffic and restless city life slowly waking beneath the pale sunrise.

Yoongi stepped out of the airport with his phone pressed tightly against his ear, like it was the only thing keeping him sane. At this point, it practically had been glued there since yesterday.

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