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The city of Seoul never truly sleeps. That evening, in a garden filled with vibrant flowers, Steinwalds' Hajoon’s patience was truly being tested. They had intended to take a leisurely stroll and enjoy the atmosphere, but his head was beginning to spin because of Wyrmharrows' Dongwook’s peculiar habit of suddenly disappearing. Every five minutes, Steinwalds' Hajoon would turn his head, only to find that Wyrmharrows' Dongwook was nowhere in sight. At first, Steinwalds' Hajoon panicked. However, he would always discover him just a few meters behind, completely absorbed in photographing every possible angle of the trees and flower petals he deemed “aesthetic.”

“Dongwook, come on. We’ve only walked ten steps,” Steinwalds' Hajoon complained, massaging his temples. Wyrmharrows' Dongwook merely grinned innocently and held up his phone, the screen filled with oddly angled photos of tree branches. “Wait, darling. The lighting here is incredible.” In the end, Steinwalds' Hajoon could only sigh. As dizzying as it was, there was something undeniably sweet about the way Wyrmharrows' Dongwook admired the smallest details along the roadside. At the very least, Steinwalds' Hajoon knew that Wyrmharrows' Dongwook would never run out of ways to find beauty—even in the most ordinary of trees.


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One thing the parents didn’t know that Wyrmharrow’s Kya and Steinwalds’s Kya sneakily followed them. There is no other reason than curiosity, a high level of curiosity, indeed. “Why would we do this?” Steinwalds’s Kya asked to the other, Wyrmharrow’s Kya just giggles “Shh, just follow them okay.” she replied.

But after for a while, Steinwalds’s Kya and Wyrmharrow’s Kya got bored. “Should we just go to the supermarket and leave them alone?” Wyrmharrow’s Kya complained after she felt bored. “Told you, just an old couple things. Let’s just buy some snacks” Steinwalds’s Kya walk ahead and held Wyrmharrow's Kya hand as they walked to the supermarket. In the end, the twins only care about the snacks and promise to not sneakily followed the parents again.

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