XXII

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"Jiyong! Do not run, you are going to fall!" Jungkook was running after the little boy who was laughing out loud, escaping from the prince, running between the corridors. "Jiyong! Stop!" The child ignored him and kept on running with a large smile on his face. He bumped on too many servants and almost made a maid drop the vase of roses she was holding. "Y-you are not going to c-catch me!" the three years old shouted. Jungkook chuckled and kept running behind him, sometimes stopping to catch his breath because it had been so long since he last did a physical activity. "Jiy-" he stopped when he found him sitting on the floor, crying. "I told you, you were going to fall." he kneeled in front of him and took his handkerchief to wipe his tears. "Do not cry, you need to be a big boy." he w

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