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Playing with Jung Pureum was always enjoyable because I acted younger than my age. Sometimes Jung Pureum would startle me by coming on strong without warning, but he was someone who made me feel more comfortable than anyone else. He knew my tastes well, did what he liked in moderation, and acted in a way that didn't make me uncomfortable. Jung Pureum always seemed accustomed to this kind of thing. As far as I knew, he had never dated anyone, but he was naturally considerate of others, so he seemed…- 199.5 K • Ongoing
- "Where did you hear that I'm going on a blind date?" "Ha, I have my ways. But is it really true?" "..." "Oh, come on, I won't tell anyone." Moon Yeonghwa didn't believe Kim Miyoung's 'I won't tell' for a second. No matter how trustworthy a colleague she was, there was always a reason not to trust them. He'd find the story about making meju from red beans more credible. "Director, you don't trust me?" Of course, he didn't. If it were Nam Jungyoon, maybe, but Kim Miyoung's lips were too…
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- Contrary to my worries, the lady next door was very composed. Only Jung Saebom, with a disgusted look on her face, threw an apple at me. I'm not even Gregor Samsa from Kafka's novel, yet I'm being pelted with apples like this. If the athletic Jung Pureum hadn't caught the apple flying at me, I would have become the first oriental doctor in history to die from being hit by an apple. "I told you not to have a lovey-dovey scene in our house..." Jung Saebom gritted her teeth. Goodness, that's going to…
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- From the moment I heard about this drama from my mom, my only thought was that I had to extract some product placement from them. I don’t care if you call me a snob. But this isn’t because I’m crazy about money. It’s just that they grabbed my hair first, so I’m just trying to grab their hair back. Writer Seo Eunyoung is a pro, anyway. A pro at plagiarism. It was clear that she didn’t even think she needed to get permission to use someone else’s life story as material for a drama. How…
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- After that, Lee Seolwoo continued to visit our clinic frequently. It seemed our herbal medicine worked quite well for him. Lee Seolwoo was, in name and reality, a VVIP customer of our clinic. Even without that, I personally liked Lee Seolwoo. Aside from the fact that he showed interest in Jung Pureum, he was someone who had recognized the true value of my herbal medicine even before I became famous for Gongjindan. I didn't want to get on bad terms with Lee Seolwoo just because of my personal…
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- —Son, you went up to Seoul and haven’t called once, making your mother sad. “…I was a bit sick after I arrived.” —You were? Oh dear. If I had known, I would have taken you all the way to Seoul myself. A nagging lecture to make sure I took the herbal medicine my grandfather prepared for me followed. After sending just one text saying I had arrived in Seoul, I had been so out of it that I completely forgot to call my mom. It weighed on my mind that I had been messaging Jung Pureum…
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- I tried to sort out the situation rationally, but a beeping alarm sounded from the heating pad. It was time to go remove the needles from Lee Seolwoo’s wrist. I shoved the contract back into the drawer and got up from my seat. Maybe I was just overthinking things. Jung Pureum had been telling me he liked me at the drop of a hat since he was young. Thanks to that, Jung Pureum’s admiration, affection, and reverence for me… all of it had been relegated to something completely ordinary. Could…
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- After the Riritang incident, our clinic lost quite a few regular patients. Some returned after the corrective broadcast aired, but there were far more cases where we lost touch with them completely. Lee Seolwoo was one of them. He was an early customer who had visited our clinic consistently when it was dead quiet, but he was a regular who stopped coming once the clinic became embroiled in controversy. If it were me, I don’t think I would keep going to a clinic caught up in a scandal either. There…
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- I felt carsick the whole taxi ride. Jung Pureum kept stroking my back next to me, asking if I was okay. The taxi driver, perhaps worried I might throw up in the car, rolled down his window. The air, full of fine dust, actually made me feel a little less dizzy. "Maybe it's because my stomach is empty..." "Should we drop off the luggage and go get something to eat?" "No, I just want to rest today." Originally, my plan was to take Jung Pureum out and buy him something to eat. Although Jung…
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- On the bus back to Seoul, I slept the whole way. I couldn’t help it. It was because my mom had been hounding me right up until I got on the bus. I felt like my soul had been completely drained. My mom showed a profound interest in Jung Pureum. Even though I had denied it several times, she seemed to have decided that Jung Pureum and I were some kind of couple. I felt sorry for Jung Pureum for constantly being subjected to this misunderstanding. An omega boyfriend or whatever, that poor kid had been…
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