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... me to Ayumi's house .

The driver turned to me and asked, "Did you just come from that quarantine incident?"

"Quarantine incident?" I furrowed my eyebrows, puzzled by what he was referring to.

"Are you talking about the barricade at Namdaemun Market?" I asked, seeking clarification.

"Yes," the driver replied. "I heard it was total chaos out there. Some of my passengers mentioned it was just a gang fight, but the government is reacting as if there were a virus outbr ...

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