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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...,Moments later, the door was flung open with a loud "bang" by Nan Gong Yu's forceful kick. A gust of cold wind swept in, ruffling Li Qian Zi's magnificent crimson wedding robe.,At the sight of this, Nan Gongyu and his guards were astonished.。