Your scar is like your ink to write our memories in your skin
Even the people will say something bad about the scar but you have to know
That I will never forget how someone sacrifices his life for his enemy
Lady From Spell
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Wang Lin touches Huang Jing Er's back carefully before kissing Huang Jing Er's back gently as if he doesn't want Huang Jing Er to feel the pain same as ten years ago. Wang Lin still remembers how he had had to pull out the remaining of the arrows from Li Jun Jie's back at that time.
"Wang Lin…" Huang Jing Er crooned in a gentle voice.
Wang Lin put his left arm on her waist and draw Huang Jing Er's body until her back crushed his chest and his right arm wrapped Huang Jing Er's shoulder before he puts his chin on her left shoulder.