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Mo Ya felt as if she'd been struck by lightning at Yem Mohan's words. Did he really know what he was saying? He didn't want a flawless face without any scars; he wanted one with scars?

The rapid thumping of her heart shattered the rare, eerie silence between them. His words were so clear and straightforward, yet Mo Ya stared blankly at the man before her, as if she didn't understand at all