Concubine Duan didn't even react, she just felt a flower in front of her.

In the next moment, Chu Feng had already ripped off the bead hairpin on her head, and he was about to slash her face with a backhand.

Feeling the cold touch at the tip of the pearl hairpin, the deterrence of the stroke on her face, a layer of fine cold sweat soon appeared on Concubine Duan's forehead.

Because I ate hot pot in those days, I got a few acne, and I almost had a scar......

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