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As the man with the scar increased his grip, Li Qianzi's breathing grew more labored and her consciousness began to fade...,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.,Li Qianzi sneered, it was Li Qianzi, but she was no longer the dead and ugly waste that she once was.。