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“Oh, good,” Lee Ju-ho said.


As Su-hyeun pointed to Gwangalli beach, Lee Ju-ho looked at the odometer and checked the distance.


“Hey. Drive your car more often. Don’t waste it,” Lee Ju-ho said.


“If we came here by a bullet train, we would have arrived an hour ago,” Su-hyeun said.


“Well. We still have plenty of time. And it’s more fun to drive straight, isn’t it? You didn’t have time to drive your car because you were too busy climbing the Towel of ...

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