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Late at night, thunder roared and lightning flashed in the sky, torrential rain poured down.,Hearing Li Qianzi mention the crown prince, the man with the scar laughed mockingly: “Haha, you ugly freak, I'll tell you the truth, the crown prince won't be coming tonight. You are destined to be my prey, hahaha...”,"Hmph, you shameless jerk. You don't want to marry me, and I don't want to marry you either."。