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... skin had been grazed, and it had already become a scab. The pink scar was not ugly, but it occupied a large area on her palm, and it made others pity her. It made him think of the moment when she got the injury; it must have been bloody and heart wrenching.
Lu Shaoming lowered his gaze and kissed the scar on her palm, and his eyes were full of pity and warmth as he said, “Does it hurt?”
Ning Qing’s small face was crimson red. His thin lips kissed her palm and it made her soften. She ...
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