Lee Bobae wished for her brothers’ happiness—one to return, another to awaken his powers, and the youngest to open his eyes.
“Fine, I’ll embrace darkness for a decade—work harder!” her reckless eldest declared.
“If he gets ten years, so do I!” her time-traveling second brother added.
The youngest? Best ignored.
“Useless freeloaders! Get jobs!” she yelled.
Peace seems impossible with brothers like these.
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