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"You live here?" Bianca shivered in horror. Yogi, who had been trailing them from behind, shared the sentiment.

Veronica nodded stiffly. "Yes. This is where I live." She quickly got out of the car, not wanting to entertain any further questions from Bianca.

Bianca, who wanted to protest, held her tongue. She honked the car's horn to bid Veronica farewell, who had already rushed into the house's gate.

After making sure Bianca had left, Veronica emerged from the front yard once more. As she was about to close the gate, she noticed a familiar figure, a man she knew very well, sitting on a motorcycle not far from her house.

"Yogi?" Veronica stepped back and entered the house again. Because she didn't have a key to get in, she chose to hide beside the house. After waiting for a while, Yogi finally left. The girl sighed with relief, knowing she could finally come out of her hiding spot.

Veronica ran with all her might, wanting to put as much distance as possible between herself and her ol