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It was rumored that the young lady from a wealthy family was gentle, modest, and composed. However, the person before her had nothing to do with being gentle, modest, or composed, neither in her bearing nor her demeanor.,Gu Yunyu's hand on the chair slowly clenched, a layer of frost appearing in his beautiful eyes. His thin lips opened slightly, revealing a ferocious scar on his face.,Crystal-clear eyes, they gazed at him, pure as a child innocent of the world.。