"I am Na-bi, a prima ballerina. I am a ballerina and the future of the Cheong-ah group. I am HA EUN-BI."
- Ha Eun-bi pov
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PROLOGUE: "WAIT FOR ME!"
"Unnie. . . ."
"Eun-byeol?. ."
"What's wrong?"
A woman enjoying a glass of red wine stood up, looking worried as she held a phone near her ear.
"Help. . please. . . I can't take this anymore!!"
"Byeol-ah. What's wrong? What's happening?"
"Please help, bi. . ."
The woman placed the glass on the table and ran to her dressing room, changing clothes in haste.
"I'm coming home. . . please don't do anything and wait for me. . . okay?"
"Mmm. . ."
. . . . .
Eun-bi pov:
I paced back and forth, taking my things and putting them inside my bag.
While I do, my manager sits on the sofa, watching me pack my things in a panic.
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The Penthouse War In Heart FanFiction
أدب الهواةAUTHOR: I'll be re-editing the story so I will be putting it as a draft today. Good night! Ha Eun-Bi. The twin sister of Ha Eun-byeol. She came in a speed of light after getting an sos call from Eun-byeol who sounded frantic. Now she has to help her...
