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"Are you going to rest" he asked, raising an eyebrow. His look was quite fitting for a country bumpkin.,The scars on his face were said to be from a house fire, but even so, those beautiful eyes couldn't hide his intensity.,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.。