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Qii Zhechen's black eyes were filled with anger, but when he saw how gaunt her face had become, he felt a surge of helplessness. The heavy, powerless feeling flooded his body and mind. Gradually, the anger in his eyes faded, leaving only bone-deep exhaustion. "Bo Lelin, are you really going to do this? Hurt yourself like this? Do you even know that I really..." He covered his face with both hands