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Yang Kui, born in Meteor Street, entered a different world due to an accident.
But because of a head injury, he lost his memory.
It was picked up by someone in an unknown village in the Huang Empire.
In order to repay his kindness, he entered the palace instead of his sister.
To replace her sister, she painted her face with paint to resemble the scar.
The maids knelt in the hall, waiting for the selection of the dignitaries. As the number of people became less and less, only Yang Kui was left.
Just when she was still lost in thought, the sound of a bell reached her ears.
She raised her head and saw the dark crowd. They behaved strangely, but they were just as unsociable as she was.
The red-haired boy at the head walked towards her.
"Are you the only one left?" The young man's voice sounded.
The girl subconsciously raised her head. The black pupils and the red spot on the right gave the girl a strange feeling.
"Yes" No one will want me anyway, after all, the scars on their faces make them want to avoid it.
"That's just right, I want Chun Chun Ren Lili." The boy held up the girl's face, and then pinched her cheeks.
"Why is your face so soft?" The young man asked curiously.
"This..." The girl was obviously confused.
"How to maintain it?"
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The three-no girl, with her black pupils like a pool of stagnant water without any ripples, is either in a daze or in a state of confusion.
The boy always pinches her face as punishment, but the girl does not reject it. Perhaps only when he pinches the girl's face can a trace of life appear on the girl's face.
"She's so beautiful, of course she's a little worse than me."
"Be careful, your braids will hurt."
"As a punishment, you must warm my bed today."
"Come here and let me do your makeup."
"Does it look good?"
"Well... It doesn't look good. It's too ugly. Please wipe it off quickly."
Intention: Is it cold? It's not cold, I want to cut meat to eat!
