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Qii Zhechen stared at Bo Lelin, a hint of sadness rising in his dark eyes. "I can't promise you that." "Heh," Bo Lelin sneered. "Then shut up." She carried herself with an infuriating arrogance, every bit the bossy type. Qii Zhechen watched her in silence, his gaze deep. She was strikingly beautiful, with fair skin and delicate features, like someone who had stepped out of another world