In the end, we were sadly happy

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excuse me..

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are you okay?

어린여주

N,who...?

어린 슬기

Nanu... is called Seolgi!

어린 슬기

Hey...are you okay?

어린여주

Yeah, yeah..

어린여주

Hey, how did you get here?

어린 슬기

Divided...um...

어린여주

Are you having trouble speaking?

어린 슬기

Um... no... it'll be okay... it's true anyway... haha

어린 슬기

Nanu...the boy you see over there is a sibling

어린 순영

hi..

어린여주

Yeah, hello!

어린 슬기

We were sold to our mother because of our father who was crazy about gambling and got beaten to death by his mother...

Yes

Seol-gi and Sun-young were sold. And they were only 5 years old.

These are the children who need to be in the hands of their parents.

I got hit, hit, and hit again by my parents

These kids know their situation without even being able to squeak

Would these children, who are only five years old, ever say that they were sold like this, and with their own mouths?

But how?

Is this the cold, cold, trashy reality?

Reality is not like our hearts

It doesn't seem like a fairy tale

It's not even dramatic

Not as happy as our hearts

Just like in a fairy tale, there is a prince on a white horse

A happy ending like in a drama

No, it's just a miserable and trashy world

It's reality

These kids learned so quickly

This reality

This kind of trashy reality

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hello

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Why are you so late?

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Thank you for reading it so much

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Thank you so much for reading my work.

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Comments? Just one.

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I don't have big dreams

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If only 3 people had commented, it would have come a week faster.

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3 people...? Not even 2 people?... Not even 1 person

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It's already annoying that you guys tell me your personality scores.

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I'll just give the readers a nickname.

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