all that glitters is not gold (TSCTIR)
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Han Yoojin, older brother of Han Yoohyun, was not supposed to be this interesting. He was supposedly useless, dull and uninteresting. Not whoever he is currently being in front of my eyes. How amusing, actually. To think I could be fooled by simple rumours. Shame on you, Sung Hyunjae. To be falling for this enigma of part hurricane, part cat , part eldritch horror stuffed into a fragile porcelain of a man.
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