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The scar-faced man's grin widened, his large hand reaching towards Zi Da Hong's bright red bellyband.,The appearance is still as hideous as before, but the arrogant and cold expression, those eyes sharp as a leopard's, make one feel instantly that the person before them is different from before.,"Hmph, you shameless jerk. You don't want to marry me, and I don't want to marry you either."。