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... man, her wrists were so slender, creating a somewhat heart-stirring contrast.
It seemed she noticed Lynn's strange gaze, for the Doomsday Witch's eyes suddenly turned extremely cold, "What are you thinking?"
"Cough cough, nothing."
Lynn averted his gaze, focusing on the scar.
It was an odd-looking wound, terribly uneven, as if it were a crack produced by the shattering of space.
The edges of the scar glowed faintly red, revealing the witch's own efforts to ...
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