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In the silvery flash, the disfigured face of Zi wasn't as panicked as before. His eyes were sharp and filled with killing intent, like a fierce demon from hell, sending chills down one's spine.,Li Qianzi's gaze lingered on the lavish wedding chamber, a torrent of unfamiliar memories surging through her mind like crashing waves.,The scar-faced man glared at Li Qianzi's hateful eyes, enraged. He scrambled to his feet and lunged towards her: "Monster, you dare kick me, and you dare despise me Just wait and see how I'll punish you!"。