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It was a secret she had managed to keep hidden from everyone so far.

Romance novels, in essence, have a predictable structure. They revolve around the love story of a male protagonist and a female protagonist. Regardless of any side plots, the core narrative doesn’t change.

Chun-bong liked that about them.

Because, no matter what happened, the story would end with the two of them finding happiness.

(Granted, there were some authors who would write strange e ...

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