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... could feel intermittent pain on his body, as if his hair was being pulled from his scalp. Qin Tao strained his eyes to look back and saw a Lu Nanchen he had never seen before.
The handsome and heroic face was now iron-cast. His eyes, as dark as ink, were so profound that it stirred the heart. His jaw-line was taut.
The hand gripping the back of his head was ice cold. Lu Nanchen had just finished washing the dishes.
How different he was while fighting, compared to his usua ...
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