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... Seo-ra found this situation very surprising. Even a year ago, the only people who looked at him with such concern were Song Hanna, Yoon Jae-heon, and although he didn’t know it at the time, Do Jun-young.

Now, many people were concerned about their safety. I’m not pushing you to go and stop the labyrinth.

That felt quite good, and she smiled brightly.

“The wound has already healed. “Thank you for your concern.”

“…Even if the wound has healed, I am against going to ...

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