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At First Glance
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  • Reads 35,582
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  • Parts 41
  • Time 6h 17m
Ongoing, First published Mar 19
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What happened when an uninterested CEO was forced to go out during lunch hour at a certain cafe owned by a bubbly person?
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Ling found a damsel in distress on the streets but, maybe she'll be the one saved. Hi! I decided to upload this fic of mine from Ao3. Here's the link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/62751058/chapters/160645639 It's still a work in progress so please bear with me. Hope you enjoy JRK's!