"Ahh!" screamed Clarita, hitting her head. She looked up, and the image of the man circled in her head. The man's voice and facial expressions seemed to overshadow his vision. Byan's face changed to the man's face. "Honey, are you okay?" Byan asked to check his wife's condition. "Sorry," Clarita whispered, and then bumped into Byan's broad chest. Hiding her face in the curve of Byan's chest. Byan, who understood his wife's psychological condition, hugged Clarita's body tightly and rubbed her back. “It's okay; don't apologize. After all, there's still tomorrow, right? Now let's rest, okay?" invites Byan. Clarita looked up and was about to ask Byan, but the man smiled and shook his head. Byan guided Clarita to lie down beside him. Byan hugged Clarita's body so tightly that the woman, who was still wearing her bathing kimono, lay down in Byan's arms. "I'm sorry," she said repeatedly. Byan took a breath, then exhaled slowly. “Honey, there's no nee
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