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Henceforth the conversation closes here. Jisung, could you give an end to everybody?", Mark asks Jisung, as every one of the eyes shift to him, aside from one individual Chenle.

"Thus, there are like 10-12 monitors that watch the bacl entryway, henceforth we want to take them out, and enter through the indirect access, arrive at the primary room, so while the others are killing off the others, me, renjun and chenle would go inside the principal skz space to get them, all the more significantly Bangchan"

Jisung reclined a piece on his seat, while the others saw him gesturing.

The conversation finished, as everybody left the room, aside from Chenle and Jeno.

"Chenle, you appear to be a gnawed off, is there anything that is upsetting you?", Jeno asked, laying his hands on the table, slumping.

Chenle jeered.

"The way that noo one is expressing anything about the pioneers changing in a flicker of an eye. For what reason are all of you acting visually impaired?", Chenle asked, inclining forward.

"Dislike that Chenle. Its simply there are such countless things coming up, that we are zeroing in on the needs." Jeno moaned.

"Needs, fucking god", Chenle got up and burst out of the room. As he ventured out, he saw Jisung remaining there, paying attention to them.

"Snoopping presently, right?"

"No, I just stopped by along these lines.", jisung squeezed his lips into a dainty line. He strolled past him.

"Meet me in my room", Chenle glanced back at him.

"Make you what-" Jisung grinned.

"Exceptionally interesting", chenle said, as made a beeline for his room.

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"What did you want to discuss?", Jisung said shutting the entryway behind him.

"What is your take?", Chenle said, his eyes not leaving his cellphone.

"Crap perhaps?", Jisung shrugged. His eyes meandered in chenle's room and arrived upon a photograph.

"Is that your mother?", Jisung asked getting the little wooden photograph outline which had an image of a woman and a young man which seemed to be Chenle.

"Better believe it", Chenle's eyes moved from his telephone to the photo as he gazed at it vacantly.

"Gracious where is she now?", Jisung asked, taking a gander at Chenle, however before he could reply, the entryway opened uncovering Mark.

"Hello Jisung, Taeyong is calling you.", Mark glanced over to Chenle and looked a grin.

"That's right, gives up", jisung followed mark out of the room, as Chenle strolled to his table which had the photo.

He viewed at his mother as tears framed in his eyes.

"Where could you mother be?"

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What do u think happened to his mom? And how do you guys like it so far? Any request?

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