What is love?8

Ae-Kyung contemplated this philosophical question deeply. At twenty-five years of age, she had never once seriously thought about love. As a Hunter, she had been too busy focusing on her career, and besides, she wasn’t really interested in it either—until now.0

A blog on the internet defined it as such: When simply being with someone makes you happy, that is love.2

Ae-Kyung thought for a moment. What if she were with Do-Jun right now? 0

She imagined him sitting right beside her. No—she recalled the time when it was just the two of them. Naturally, the memory of them sleeping in the same bed surfaced in her mind. Her face turned red, her heart raced, and a sharp pang pricked her chest.0

In the twenty-five years she had interacted with men, whether professionally or socially, she had never felt this way about anyone before.3

She sighed deeply but suddenly perked up as she came up with an idea. She knew someone who was considered an expert in relationships. Determined, Ae-Kyung decided to seek his advice.3

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Jun-Yeol was in his office, lying on the sofa with a wide grin on his...0