Choi Jeong-hoon, who had blown off tension with an awkward smile, sat on the couch across from Lee Ji-hyuk.
‘Now, how do I put this together? ’
Rescue of the first president was resolved. Whether there were sequelae, side effects or being taken to the hospital, it was now out of Choi’s hands.
What was important was now.
“So… ”
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