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Chung Ziyin must have killed her thousands of times in her mind. Her poisonous gaze pierced straight through, carrying suffocating coldness and hatred. "You can be here, so why can't I be here?" Ruan Su's eyes brimmed with ridicule as she brushed past Chung Ziyin and moved to leave. Bo Xingzhi was faster. He had already risen from the table at some point