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“Sure?” “Yes. Do it now. I'll give you my permission!” Diana breathed in real quick. She would do everything to let the pain out of her fucking head. It was certainly making her feel like she was about to eat kimchi; not that she hated the taste, but the smell was worse than that of a durian. But who cares? All she ever wanted was for the pain to go away. Durian would do, but kimchi? No No! But she loved Lee Min-ho and the awesome Goblin, what's his name again? Gong Yoo? Yeah, that was him.