My First and Last | Lee Jeno

My First and Last | Lee Jeno

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Jeno x Reader 3rd book of the NCT DREAM Series Y/n used to be a normal girl, but she suddenly has a phobia with faces and her facial recognition isn't working. This is pretty good news to her, but she lost friends. Jeno transferred to their school one day... one thing is weird though... SHE CAN SEE HIS FACE?!
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