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“Thanks,” the customer replied politely. He accepted the bag with a slight bow and made his way toward the door.
Wonwoo stood there as the chimes resonated. It was surreal— Wen Junhui. It was a face that came with a name so well-known in both the West and the East. From Hong Kong as a child actor to Korea eventually then back to his homeland in China before exploding onto the Hollywood scene.
Wen Junhui who had just walked into his unassuming bookstore in Bosu-dong. Wen Junhui who seemed anything but ordinary in his second-hand bookstore. Wen Junhui had browsed his shelves, breathed the same dusty air. He’d taken a book Wonwoo had called shit and handed it to the register himself.
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Notting Hill but Busan and Wonhui.