Kang Sae-byeok Number Novels & Stories

Darko replied. "Hmm ...w ait a moment. I'll ask someone who is crazy about Korea. I think this woman can give you a solution," Brian seemed to call someone on his cell phone and Darko waited quietly. "What are you doing and where?" asked Brian. "In Korea, of ​​course. I'm in the midst of preparing for the launching of my Oppa's newest album. Aaaaaah ... Kang Daniel !!" said the woman enthusiastically. "Tsk! You're so noisy. Just do what ever you want!" Brian scoffed.

His expression looks horror and it seems like he's going crazy little by little. "Oh, Gosh! What the hell! HAHAHAHAH!" I still can't stop laughing. "And now you're cussing, is that because of this man? He's a bad influence to you." His head was even shaking while saying that. I bit my lip to stop laughing. "He is Byun Baekhyun, a 29 year old Korean actor and a member of EXO, CBX, and the leader of SUPER M." I remembered Baekhyun last night so I saved one of his picture and set it as my lock screen wallpaper.

"Do you have my number ?" " No. I have Dae's number.", Daeseong replied. Kobsook took his visiting card from the table. " Here. It's my personal number. You can call me if you want." " Okay.", Daeseong took the card and nodded. " See you soon.", he said and then turned, walking out of Kobsook's office cabin.

It's been a week, and Kenan still can't be contacted. I tried calling his mom, but the number is still off. Did something bad happen? No! Of course not! Gab told me that Kenan called him yesterday and asked him to look after me. If he really cared about me, shouldn't he contact me directly? And which number did he use to call Gab when his own was off? I slam my body into bed and open the application to book a plane ticket to Korea. I only know that Kenan's mom went to Seoul. So I'm going to book a plane ticket and go straight there.

2026. PRESENT. SEOUL. ☠️ SORA ☠️ “Hello, may I have your attention, esteemed passengers. Flight KE 058 from Africa has landed at Gate 31. Please proceed to Baggage Claim Hall A for your luggage. We wish you a pleasant stay in Seoul.”

Next, I arranged my bedroom, kitchen, living room and bathroom to ain't my style, and they didn't contain much, just my essentials. I collapsed on my bed when I was done for that day and took out my phone to scroll. That was when I remembered the number Kira, my agent, had given me to call. Kim galleries. I dialed the number without thinking and waited for the receiver to pick up. She did. "Hello, this is Kimberly Lesley. How many I help you?" "Uhm, I... Kira Anderson gave me your number to call" "Uhn, Kira Anderson?" she looked through some papers as I heard on the line, and she replied, "oh yes, Kira Anderson, you must be Park Woojin, right?"