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... remind her. He self-indulgently played with it.
However, when he touched a faded, delicate scar on the back of her hand, he stopped his eyes. “How did this come about?”
“Just that eldest sis…” Qu Tan’er just wanted to say it, but when the words left her lips, she noticed something wrong. Especially when he was holding her hand, studying the scar that once made her half-dead with anger and was now about to fade. She forcefully wanted to withdraw her hand, and change topic, “Wh ...
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