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Late at night, thunder roared and lightning flashed in the sky, torrential rain poured down.,Li Qianzi cried out in despair, resisting fiercely. The man with the scar roared in anger, his hand gripping her neck tightly, suffocating her.,Nan Gong Yu gave an order, and the four guards behind him drew their swords and stormed into the bridal chamber, charging at Li Qian Zi with menacing force.。