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... ively felt that wasn’t the case. This man who was stabbed through the heart was Choi Yoon-seok. It was him. Also, at the same time, it wasn’t.

How could this be? He didn’t know, but one thing was for sure. Memories of his forgotten lives didn’t simply mean past lives.

‘Then what is it?’

Yoon-seok wracked his brain. Looking back, there was a lot of room for interpretation. Forgotten, pre-life memories. Wasn’t it too comprehensive?

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