Another night, Chan was with her at the roof top, both sipping banana milk he bought them Y/N: Your music is fire. Could I sing one of your pieces? Please? Chan look surprised Chan: Sure. Y/N's eyes shot open, she never heard his voice before Y/N: You just talked! Chan: Only for you. (continue, your are Y/N, TY FOR PLAYING!!)
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4~☆📸Cʟ4ᴡ.𝑆𝐾𝑍🐹☆~
13/08/2025
STAYRACHA143
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14/08/2025
STAYRACHA143
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08/08/2025