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... did something get in my eye? Why now, of all times…?” Cheoldu grumbled, clumsily rubbing his reddened eyes with the back of his hand.
Tears were streaming down his face, but he couldn’t understand why. He hadn’t even shed a tear when Jangsam died. Hell, he’d endured stabbings, burns, and every other kind of pain life threw at him, but each time he’d gritted his teeth and soldiered on.
Yet now, I’m crying over a few words from that bastard?
Cheoldu couldn’t accept it. Just ...
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