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I asked curiously: “Do you want to get out of here through the window?”

He was silent, then suddenly turned his head to look at me.

“the scar on your face is very ugly.”

I was shocked.

When I arrived in Arizona, I had removed my makeup. The scar on my clean face was naturally ugly. However, I didn't think I would be directly insulted by someone, and the person insulting me was someone I had just met.

I pursed my lips and chose to remain silent in the end.

Suddenly he asked me: “What is your name?”

His voice was very low and very hoarse.

I was familiar. With him and there was no need to tell him my name. However, since he had opened his mouth to ask, it wasn't good for me. Not saying anything, so I lied and said: “Bruna Moom”.

He frowned and didn't ask me again.

Although the river outside the window was calm, it would be refreshing if he wanted to leave this place through the window. At that moment, there was a knock on the door again.

The man by the window reminded me, his face seriou
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