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I ran and rushed to Yoong and the white-haired man. I immediately joined and sat next to Yoong. They were both surprised by my arrival, they quickly stopped talking. Yoong and the white-haired man looked at me. I sat next to Yoong, “Good night, I was looking for you. So you're here huh? Who is he? Is he your friend?” I said asking Yoong. “Yes, he is my friend. His name is the white hair, just call him that. White hair, introduce this is my wife, her name is An” replied Yoong. "Greetings, white hair," I said as I held out my hand. "Nice to meet you, Miss An" replied the white hair without reaching out, not shaking hands with me. I who saw this unfriendly situation pulled my hand back. “Oh no problem, so are you guys really friends?” I said quickly, pulling my hand and smiling. "Yes,

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