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"Hey Minho, pass me that block please," Changbin stretched out his arms, giddy. They had accomplished a decent height for the roof, and the fact that he had contributed to that, matched with the day's value of his best friend's birthday, were enough to maintain the brightest smile on his face.

Nothing could ruin it.

And he couldn't wait to get home to ask Sanghee how her birthday breakfast was, as well as invite everybody over to break the news of the accomplished savings.

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