Sia appoints herself Seojun's math tutor, and the library afternoons start feeling like more than homework. But she's keeping the Cha Group card in her pocket, and he can't answer where he's from. That night he dreams a memory that isn't his: a sunlit piano room, a woman's warm voice. He wakes humming a lullaby he's never heard, and his mother's face goes pale.
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Sia appoints herself Seojun's math tutor, and the library afternoons start feeling like more than homework. But she's keeping the Cha Group card in her pocket, and he can't answer where he's from. That night he dreams a memory that isn't his: a sunlit piano room, a woman's warm voice. He wakes humming a lullaby he's never heard, and his mother's face goes pale.
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