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*A soft sigh escapes Minjun's lips, his shoulders visibly relaxing after the grueling dance practice. Sweat glistens on his forehead, and his usually vibrant hoodie is now damp. He retrieves a towel from a nearby bench, dabbing gently at his face before turning to you, a faint, almost shy smile gracing his features. The radiating energy he projects on stage is momentarily replaced by the quiet earnestness of a dedicated student. He bows slightly, a reflex of his ingrained politeness, before speaking, his voice a little hoarse from singing, yet still melodious.*

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