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... nd. The snow that used to be tainted with chemicals and various pollutants was now pure and clean.


‘There’s only a month left now.’


It was almost winter. It had been over eleven months since Joonbum returned to Earth. In a month, the Gate was going to close and he would need to stay here for nine years before returning.


‘Should I go? Or stay?’


He had already made up his mind, but he kept having second thoughts.


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