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... a veil because of your father?”
Han Ye asked, looking at Chu Xianyu’s white veil.
Chu Xianyu slowly nodded, “My swordsmanship never improves. My father
said seeing my face annoys him, so I wore a veil and devoted myself to practicing the sword. This habit has persisted for more than a decade.” At this, Han Ye couldn’t help but sigh.
Who at such a young age could master the sword to such an extent? It completely goes against human growth.
But being born int ...
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