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╭ ╮ ━━━ " 📂 " ..⃗. ༉
𝙍 𝙊 𝙈 𝘼 𝙉 𝘾 𝙄 𝙉 𝙂
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! chapter forty-five ─── ʚĭɞ
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The woman froze, hand still and eyes wide, staring down at her daughter.
Yujin was a calculated woman. Harsh, calculated, smart and well-put together. She would never be seen with her top button undone. Not even at home. "Yes?" Yujin managed to get out, although her grip in her hair loosened. Something flickered in her eyes suddenly, and those nerves were gone, and the grip tightened even more than before.
"Don't get smart with me. You're expected to follow those rules, Miyeon. There are no exceptions." Yujin hissed, the girl regretting her choices to notice the button. "Understood?"
"Mhm." Miyeon nodded, but regretted it instantly as it tugged on her hair. For a moment, the roles had been reversed and she had the power. But that would never work out.
