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He stopped abruptly, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he suddenly hesitated for some reason. She had walked in front of him, she reached out her hand and touched his heart. He was startled, why didn't he resist? "Does it hurt..." He was surprised, how did she know? "I know, it must hurt, right? Because... I feel pain too..." He held her hand on her chest and suppressed the strange feeling in his heart: "Who are you?" Not an amnesia joke