Minho strode through the corridor confidently. Yuna’s bedroom door was shut tightly, and a maid had her ear against the thin paper sliding door. The maid was so focused on trying to hear what was happening inside, she didn’t realize that there were people standing right behind her. Minho waved his hand in the air to let his servant know that he wanted her out of the way.


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