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"what?"

The girl stared at her father blankly.

How did he know about him?

"Oh, I have my ways."

Her father smiled.

Y/n sat there beside him, glaring at her own father.

She always hate people saying they have their own ways.

'I have my ways.'

She always hate that line.

"What?"

Her father acted innocently infront of her.

"Tell me dad."

The girl warned.

"He visited here a few minutes ago."

"What? Jinjja?!"

The gasped as she stood up.

"Yes. He didn't say anything, but left something only."

Her father suddenly took out something from its pocket.

A letter.

"And there's a cholate he left also. I already put it in the refrigerator."

Her father giggled.

But now only that y/n-ah.. .

He asked me something.

The old man secretly thought and smiled.

"Wah, thank you." The girl bows, taking the letter from her father's hand.

Suddenly, the old man starts running out of the room.

"Yah, where are you going appa?"

The girl shouted.

"Downstairs! The CHOCOLATE!"

"OH NO, DONT YOU DARE APPA!"

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