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... tear-streaked face and disheveled hair probably didn’t look good, she hugged his waist tightly and buried her face deep into the man’s embrace.
She felt his warmth, and her inner fear silently dissipated, "I knew you would come."
The girl still wore her pants, but her sweater, the only thing left on her upper body, had been torn beyond recognition, hanging crookedly on her. In the light, the bruises on her forehead and the slap marks on her cheeks were horrifying.
Lu Huai ...
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