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A black motorcycle jacket, a head full of dirty braids and heavy smoky makeup weren't enough. On his face, there was also a red-brown scar shaped like a centipede, crawling across his entire left cheek!,"What do you mean!" The surprise on Li Ze's handsome face receded inch by inch, replaced by a chilling coldness in his deep eyes. A veil of gloom crept up over them.,Gu Qingqing raised an eyebrow, meeting his gaze with a smile: "Regret is not in my dictionary!"。