A small scar on the lower jaw

  Ai Xiao said, a crystal tear rolled out of her dark eyes.

  This is what she squeezed out with great effort... It's really not easy, I don't know how those soap opera actors do it.

  "I've said it before, everyone fantasizes about demonstrating false phenomena in front of me. You dare to offend me like this, do you know that I can make you die!" Yin Liao Xiao's mouth corners hooked up with a triumphant smile, her green eyes became even more clear and beautiful, shining like jewels.

  Death...?

  How could this terrifying word have befallen her so quickly? No way!

  "I... I don't want to die, what do you want me to do. That day was really not intentional, very offending, and I hope you will be generous." Ai Xiao Lu grabbed his big hand, shaking it back and forth, begging for mercy nonstop.

  It's really hard to say good things about this kind of person...

  The bright light shone on her delicate white face, her pink tender mouth slightly pouting. Due to her short stature, she could only look up at him with her small head, speaking to him. And it was precisely this way that he saw... the tender little chin.

  The chandeliers in the great hall were numerous, each one was a flowing tassel style, so they shone very brightly and also allowed him to see clearly the scar on her lower jaw.

  It's small and shallow... probably just about the size of a sesame seed.

  But he still noticed it unconsciously... her slender white fingers lightly touched her chin.

  "Ah...... what are you doing?!"

  Ai Xiao subconsciously took two steps back and hurriedly covered her chin.

  She didn't know what this man had observed, but she just didn't want anyone to touch that place, just didn't want to...

  Thinking and thinking... those painful and sorrowful memories replayed in her mind. She shook her head hard, covering her ears with both hands.

  Yin Lian stared at her in a daze, that small wound from earlier... seemed to be somewhere he had seen before.

  "Remember! My name is Yin Liao Xiao!"

  He grabbed her small hand with one hand and pinched her jaw with his right hand.

  Fragments of memories can't be pieced together to form a complete picture, it seems like a long, long time ago... I had pinched the chin of a little girl.

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