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... on’t exist here.
After peeling off his grimy work uniform, Siwoo squatted down right by the nearby well and began to pour ice-cold groundwater all over his body.
Each time a dry lump of mud melted, his body would begin to shiver as more of his flesh was exposed to the chilly breeze.
If only he wasn’t on such a tight schedule, he would have at least taken the time to boil some hot water.
Once he realized that Amelia was the one behind this suffering, Siwoo clenched his tee ...
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