Mommy, you're right. I'm sorry. *The little bun sobbed, his little hands shaking. In the end, he hugged Tae's mobile phone and the golden beans that he had endured for a long time slowly fell, drip by drip.*
Kim Taehyung
*Tae immediately patted him on the back, soothing him and wiping his tears dry.* Don't cry.
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