In Barcelona late at night, the temperature is not too high. The 4°C night breeze gently blows through the sideburns, and one moment you are still feeling the tenderness of the Seine, and the next you are surrounded by the fiery passion of the Mediterranean.

Jisoo dragged his suitcase and stepped off the bus from Barcelona Airport to the city.

While praying that the power will not run out before hitting the car, he looks at the power bank with a full battery in distress.

Who understands the pain of not having a data cable?

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