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GaaaDaaamn
GaaaDaaamnLv24yr
2021-03-09 02:33

I swear, this novel need to be react and made into series by #Kdrama. Its sooooo goooood that i actaully have to stay up late to just read few chapters!!!!

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wounded_warrior
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❤❤❤❤ adaptation is the dream!!! don't forget to share this story with your friends so they can discover it too!

Seikatsu
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I hope you achieve it.

wounded_warrior:❤❤❤❤ adaptation is the dream!!! don't forget to share this story with your friends so they can discover it too!
Ganu
GanuLv2

I personally think a webtoon would be a better choice tho

wounded_warrior:❤❤❤❤ adaptation is the dream!!! don't forget to share this story with your friends so they can discover it too!
Weeb_Senpai02
Weeb_Senpai02Lv11

is there any ntr or something similar?

Maedreas
MaedreasLv13

is it polygamy?

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