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... already?" he muttered as he glanced at his wristwatch and quickened his steps.
He was wearing a loose white shirt and black pants.
His hair was still slightly wet, drops of water clinging to the ends as he moved fast through the hall.
"She told me to be there exactly at six. If I’m late, she’ll throw a tantrum," he muttered.
Just thinking about it sent a small shiver down his spine, and his pace became even faster.
After walking for a while, he reached th ...
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