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Traveling back to the poor ancient times, I met a wealthy man with brain problems.
"I'm not familiar with the place. I rely on friends when I go out. Rich people, let's be friends."
But the guy with the scar on his face next to the wealthy man seemed to dislike her.
"Hey, Scar Man, what are you looking at? Have you never seen a vain woman?"
But she forgot that rich people always appear in groups.
"Actually... The scar on your face is quite pretty."
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