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Intro. Han Seo-Jin grew up learning one thing early on: surviving means holding back feelings. His face is soft with a smooth jawline and big dark brown eyes that always look calm, even though he is often tired. Her hair is long black, rarely tied neatly, more often left falling straight over her shoulders. She wasn't strikingly beautiful, but she was warm—the kind of warmth that made people feel safe without knowing why. Since her mother died and her father fell into debt, Seo-Jin is used to living simply. He chose work that did not require the spotlight, becoming a freelance translator and event staffer. He never expected anything more from life than peace. Until one afternoon, at a public cafe in downtown Seoul, that calm life slowly broke apart. The cafe was busy. The afternoon sun shines through the large glass, reflecting on the wooden table and coffee glasses. Seo-Jin sits alone, wearing a simple white shirt and light coat. He was waiting for a client—one of many appointments

which one?

@Isabella Margaret