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She never expected to run into him here, even less to be seen by him in such an ugly state.
Instinctively, she raised her hand to cover her face, but Lu Shifeng grabbed it. His grip was cold, slightly trembling, while his other hand slowly caressed her cheek, his long fingers sweeping over the twisted scar on her face. As they passed, they left a trail of icy fire.
She turned her head instinctively, her voice trembling, "Don’t look!"
But he turned her head ba ...
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