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Li Qianzi cried out in despair, resisting fiercely. The man with the scar roared in anger, his hand gripping her neck tightly, suffocating her.,Li Qianzi's gaze lingered on the lavish wedding chamber, a torrent of unfamiliar memories surging through her mind like crashing waves.,What's even more disgraceful is that the groom, Nan Gong Yu, not only made her perform the ceremony of bowing to her in-laws and going through the wedding rites, but also sent a disgusting man with scars on his face to her room on their wedding night.。