Could You Help Me?
That night I would never have imagined that helping a simple unknown partner in an online game would completely change my life. I would never have imagined that getting involved with a person with such a strange name would completely change my life and that I would do crazy things for her. But what don't we do for love? [EUNHAE/+18] —---Based on real facts ---- (2017)
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