nóthela
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Ryu Jeong was, in a sense, a child who didn’t exist in the world. His father, by all accounts, was the most notorious thug in a rural town with nothing but a tiny corner store. They said he had a knack for brawling—so much so that local gangsters urged him to join their ranks. That said it all. Ryu Jeong heard that his grandmother, whose face he never knew, had begged his father on her knees not to go, but, in his own words, he was a “filthy bastard.” He shoved his aging mother aside and joined…-
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A man in a gray hoodie, out of place for the season, slipped out of the clinic like he was fleeing. The hood, pulled low, briefly lifted, revealing a pale, bloodless face, but no one spared him a second glance. A new place, unfamiliar people, and an unfamiliar examination were all so strange. The man tightly clenched his cold fingertips. His vision seemed to spin, and he squeezed his eyes shut. The body, having lost its sense of balance, wobbled. Just before he collapsed, his body held firm. Leaning…
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