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#10. Zero Millimeters of Breath

Author: silver구슬
last update publish date: 2026-07-04 00:05:28
Whether she had committed a crime.

Hyeon-sin had committed far too many sins, causing her head to bow naturally. But she had no choice but to lie again.

"...No."

As Hyeon-sin muttered softly, her lips parting slightly, a faint smile spread across Han Gyoo-ryeon and Kim Gang-mu's lips, finding the sight adorable.

"Pfft, cute!"

"No one lives without committing sins. Lying is a sin too."

The lobby of the conglomerate headquarters was bustling with preparations for meetings with major overseas partn
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