“Hmm.”
Yoon Jong-hyun sighed softly, watching the sunlight stream through his window.
For some, that light might herald the start of a beautiful day. But for a man living on borrowed time, there was nothing more bitter than the sun, which promised only the arrival of another day of failure.
‘It’s morning again.’
Another day had begun.
Two days had already passed. Five more remained to pay back the enormous debt.
Five. Just five more
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