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Chapter 112

His slender fingers met the scar.

There was a sensation of an uneven surface coming from his fingertip.

The moment his fingertip touched the scar, Sean Stewart felt as though his fingertip was scalded.

“Honestly, Sean Stewart, how do you even have the heart to torment an incomplete body like that?” The call had not ended yet. Elior White said in a half-serious and half-mocking manner.

On this side of the call, it looked as though the man did not hear Elior White talking. His thumb was stroki
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