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Hyeri and Dara had been walking for just about an hour since they set out for the day and Hyeri was already feeling extremely tired.

Her right hand had grabbed the hem of her shirt in frustration as her head continuously drummed.

She wanted to call out for Dara who was about a meter ahead from her but her voice was stuck in her throat. She felt terrible, as if her head was being pulled in two different directions by the fasted horses in all the combined universes.

Dara who was still very much affected by whatever happened in the morning, was trying to avoid looking at Hyeri at every cost so he had no idea she was struggling behind him.

Hyeri's eyes were burning. She had been going on without sleeping for about a month now.

She could feel her eyelids giving up in the broad daylight and she knew there was no way she could keep going like that.

She cursed at herself for not doing anything when she felt unexceptionally weak throughout the night.