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clear face palace

Leng Qingyan held a blade in her hand, with blood dripping from the handle. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. Her gaze fell on Leng Luohua who was lying on the ground. Her face was covered with sweat due to the pain, and there was a hideous scar on her white wrist. Her eyes were tightly shut, and she had already fallen asleep.

"Luo Hua