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Push the time forward a little more.

Watching Kim Min-kyung and the others leave in a hurry, Han Yu's eyes were a little curious, but soon he took his gaze back and looked at the staff coming and going in the aisle with some chatter, no longer guessing anything in his heart.

He never wants to have any excessive curiosity about other people's private affairs.

As for Kim Min-kyung’s request for him, although it seems to be too "careful" on the surface, Han Yu can actually see Kim Min-kyung’s concerns vaguely, so he readily agreed to Kim Min-kyung’s request to "stay where he is."

After all, Han Yu himself had this concern that Han Yu might be recognized when he came to support him, so he certainly didn't want to cause trouble to Xiaoxian.

However, after staying there for a few minutes, Han Yu suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes that had originally been aimlessly glanced around suddenly.

In front of him, several staff members were carrying the kind of congratulation wreath that Han Woo and Kim Min-kyung had seen before and walked over carefully.

Premiere Gift...

Alas...

Suddenly, as if he had recalled something, Han Yu frowned slightly, and his face hidden under the mask showed a little annoyance.

"Why did you forget something so important..."

After pursing his lips, Han Yu muttered in a low voice with regret, but then, he suddenly blinked his eyes, turned his head to look at the direction where Kim Min-kyung left, paused, muttering in a low voice that only he could hear: "Twenty minutes... should be enough for me to go back and forth?"

all of a sudden.

A thought arose in his heart, and Han Yu immediately became a little restless from the quiet standing just now. He stood there, his eyes lowered, as if he was thinking about something in his heart. Finally, he nodded slightly, as if he had decided something.

Immediately afterwards, his feet slightly raised, as if he was about to leave, but at this moment, his movements paused. He blinked again, as if he had thought of something, and his face hidden under the mask showed a little hesitant look. He looked around and hesitated for a moment. He still reached out and grabbed a staff member who was carrying a box.

"That...that..."

The staff member who was pulled was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and looked at Han Yu with some surprise: "What's wrong?"

"Uh...that, please, is there any place to sell wreaths nearby?"

"Flowers, wreaths?"

The staff member was obviously stunned for a moment, holding a big box, looking at Han Yu with some clues.

"It's...that's the kind..."

"Ah~! You said that kind of wreath?"

Suddenly, Han Yu just raised his hands, who were gesturing in a hurry, stopped. He looked at the staff member who was suddenly in a daze, and then he blinked. He put down his hand blankly and nodded a little, "Well... well! Then... may I ask..."

"You're looking for a place to be there."

"Then...where?"

The staff's reaction was too fast that Han Yu was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and looked in the direction the staff member pointed, and a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face hidden under the mask.

The staff member's fingers were not the outside of the opera house, but a not-so-conspicuous entrance in the aisle. Although this entrance was wide open, it seemed that there was no entry or exit at all. It was also equipped with a gate, which did not look like a passage leading to the outside.

"This... are you sure you can find a store selling wreaths from here?"

"Selling wreaths? There is no need to. I remember there was a part left before, so you can just go and get it."

The staff member glanced at Han Yu with a strange expression, and then pointed to the entrance with a shutter gate indifferently.

"There's the rest? But..."

Han Yu's face became a little weird, but just as he was about to ask, he suddenly thought of something, looked down at the work clothes he was wearing at the moment, and suddenly, his face showed a slight sense of slightness. Then, he blinked and turned his head to look at the entrance that seemed to be really no one, and murmured: "Is it in the opera house... Although it was not bought specifically, it should have not been used before, and it also saved me from running outside..."

"Hmm? What are you talking about?"

"Ah? Oh, oh...that...so, is that wreath placed?"

He blinked and looked at the colleague in front of him who always felt strange. The staff member didn't care much and replied directly: "I forgot the specific location. Anyway, you can go in along this road and search everywhere. Just find a room with the "No. 1" sign hanging on the door."

“One…one number?”

"Um."

Blinking thoughtfully, Han Yu turned his head and looked at the entrance that was obviously quieter than the lively surroundings. He always felt a little strange in his heart, but he looked at the confident face of the staff member in front of him, thought about it, and lowered his head thankfully to the staff member: "Then, thank you."

"It's okay, what's the point of thanking for this kind of thing? You are also your own person."

The staff member's words made Han Yu stunned again, but he immediately understood something. He looked down at the work clothes he was wearing. A faint smile appeared on his face hidden under the mask. Then he nodded to the staff member and turned around and walked into the entrance.

The staff member stood there in the box holding the box and watched the slender and tall figure walk into the entrance with the gate, and gradually drifting away. Suddenly, his face looked a little confused and he whispered to himself: "Strange, is there any area in the hall that needs to use fake flowers recently? The pile of old props in the original warehouse in the old building can finally come in handy. Although it is a little old, it should still be used..."

He murmured to himself for a moment. The staff member saw that the slender figure had disappeared, blinked his eyes and was about to step away.

But at this moment, his movements suddenly paused again. He stood there a little while, blinked his eyes, turned his head and looked at the entrance where no one was in and out, frowned slightly, and muttered, "But... this person looks like a newcomer, but he is wearing a mask in a straightforward manner. But he is so stupid that he wants to go out to buy props by himself. I can teach him a little as the senior in his group? That's right... if the newcomer, this guy won't... get lost in the old building? After all, it's very difficult to walk there, and it's almost remodeled, and no one..."

"Oh, forget it, what if he doesn't... he will never run away."

Shaking his head, the staff member blinked and turned and left.

And no one noticed that there was a tall and slender figure missing in the originally lively aisle...

...

A few minutes later.

A hurried figure muttered in a low voice while gritting his teeth, walking quickly towards this side.

"Hey, these two stinky girls, I will do this next time I dare to do it..."

Suddenly, she stopped and looked at the aisle in front of her in a daze.

The aisle was still as crowded as she had just left, but she couldn't find the slender figure...

-(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!