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#83. [You, Leading to Ruin—The Lovers]
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2026-07-29 00:03:13Hyeon-sin bit her lip, swallowing the resentment in her chest. Reminding herself bitterly that her every choice decided the fate of those she cherished, she steeled her trembling heart.
“Senior, let's continue our date.”
The words from her mouth were unexpectedly calm. If she couldn't escape, she was determined to willingly drink this poisoned chalice.
“As expected. You haven't forgotten our purpose today.”
LF curled the corner of his lip, immediately catching the
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