@bgsnotsigma: udah di spoiler tipis² loh ya #omniscientreadersviewpoint #orv #kimdokja #yoojoonghyuk #foryoupage #fyp

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bagi yang gapaham disitu posisinya joonghyuk lagi mau nanya sama sponsornya, nah pas si jeha ngasih pertanyaan tiba tiba panel nya pindah ke dokja. tau lah ya 🗿

awa aja :

anjr bisa jelasin ga si kgk ngerti ngerti gw,apa maksud nya 51 ma 49,dan masa kecil,oldest dream dll😭,jelasin pake bahasa bayi pls

snowfield :

kdj:Aku menatap bagian belakang kereta bawah tanah yang menghilang dalam kegelapan, sekarang... Sosok temanku tak terlihat jelas. ⸢Dan semua orang hidup bahagia selamanya.⸥ Aku selalu benci kalimat itu. Namun, diriku yang sekarang sangat berharap ungkapan itu menjadi kenyataan. ⸢KAMU HARUS MENJADI THE 'MOST ANCIENT DREAM'.⸥

🌑 :

manhwa ORV emang sering banget begini wkwk 🤣

KAIZENIX KONSTANTINOVEL :

chapter berapa itu🗿

morai :

nih force shadow goks

lou :D :

waduh spoiler besar-besaran

AmLipp :

info kalo mau lanjut novel baca dmn ya?

Rahmat mardani :

kok bisa ngeh jir gw kalo udah baca lawat 3chapter aja udah lupa😭😭

t, thea :

novelnya baca dimana sii😔😔

Kizusuita Kusyaai da :

baca dimana ? 🗿

Kiki*1 :

aku sama dia apa beda nya?

palpalee :

yg baca novelnya, abistu baru baca manhwanya pasti lgsg nyadar kl bnyk spoiler wkwk

사라•|ꜱᴀʀᴀʜ [51%] :

Sekedar info harusnya bukan 'spoiler' tapi foreshadowing, maknanya mirip tapi beda 🗿

Pencinta Kacamata :

bener sih sponsorny yjh si dokja, tapi dokja yang SMP (49%)

Tik Toker :

pas di peace land ada spoiler juga tuh, author dari wos siapa

Four Petal Clover :

bukannya dokja di sana mau nguping udah lama gak baca Ampe lupa alur

alicelynelle_ :

Chapter berapa ini kak??

^ _ ^ :

sponsor yjh ya yjh 1863

oshi :

kirain pendapat kk ny sndr soalny aku ga bc novel ny cmn manhwa ny jd ga tau

🍀 :

bisa bisanya ak ga nyadar, pantesan pas baca kok tiba tiba pindah ke dokja

TT :

ini novel yg gk bikin bosen walau udah aku baca berulang-ulang ☺️(ending nggantung)

Cecilia :

katsuki's🦑 :

The beauty of Kim Dokja is never loud. It does not ask to be admired or remembered. It exists quietly, in the way he watches the world from a distance, carrying stories that were never meant to be kind. His beauty lives in endurance, in the strength it takes to keep moving even when every ending is already known. There is a weight in Dokja’s eyes, a softness shaped by countless conclusions he has already witnessed. He understands how fragile the world is, how easily everything can collapse. And yet, he chooses to stay. That choice—to remain, to care, to continue—is what makes him beautiful in a way few ever notice. Hana loves Kim Dokja because she sees what others overlook. She sees the exhaustion beneath his intelligence, the fear hidden behind careful calculations, and the loneliness he never allows himself to name. Her love is quiet, steady, and deliberate, born not from admiration, but from understanding. Dokja is someone who is always prepared to disappear for the sake of others. He steps aside so others can survive, offering himself without hesitation. Hana loves him for this selflessness, even as it breaks her heart. She loves the part of him that gives everything, even when it means being forgotten. His intelligence is gentle rather than cruel. Dokja reads people the way he reads stories—with patience, empathy, and attention to detail. Hana loves how he understands suffering without judging it, and how he still chooses compassion despite knowing how painful it can be. There is a silence that follows Dokja everywhere he goes. It is not emptiness, but solitude—earned through years of being unseen. Hana does not try to fill that silence with words. She simply stays, loving him without demanding that he change. Hana loves Kim Dokja’s scars, not because they are tragic, but because they prove he survived. Every wound speaks of choices made for others, of pain endured without complaint. His survival, quiet and uncelebrated, is a beauty she holds close. Her love does not ask him to be stronger or braver. Hana loves him in his weariness, in his doubts, and in his humanity. With her, there is no role to play, no story to fulfill—only the permission to exis

rydd wtf :

y bit