" 。Chu Yang sat in the main seat of the sofa, with an air of inevitability and a composure that was both profound and understated. 。Song Yien looked at Chu Yang, who was still handsome and radiant in...oke. I'm just worried that Song Yi-eun might have made things difficult for her. But when I asked her, she wouldn't say anything, giving me a look like she resented and hated me. I can't stand it when...