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Joon-Oh was tracking a lead on a notorious poacher, deep in the heart of Seoul's forest. The trees towered above him, casting dappled shadows on the ground.
As he rounded a bend, he spotted a figure in the distance. It was a young woman
But what is she doing here?
Joon-Oh approached her cautiously, gun drawn. "Who are you?" he demanded.
The woman turned, startled. "I am Ha-Young," she said.
Joon-Oh's instincts kicked in. "What brings you to this place?"
Ha-Young hesitated, then said, "I'm searching for something. A rare herb,It only grows here."
Joon-Oh's eyes narrowed. "You're not with the poacher, are you?"
Ha-Young shook her head. "No, I'm alone. I need this herb for...personal reasons."
Joon-Oh studied her, unsure what to believe. But as he looked into her eyes, he saw a glimmer of desperation.
"Let's me help you," he said, holstering his gun.
And with that, Joon-Oh and Ha-Young became close...........
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