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Feng Qing gingerly reached out and caressed her scar. The guilt in his eyes was obvious, and his eyes were almost wet. It was his fault that she suffered so much!

Ming You couldn't stand this strange atmosphere and stammered, "That should be enough. My neck feels sore."

Only then did Feng Qingshang reluctantly extend his hand back. His stomach was filled with words and thousands of words