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Bo Xingzhi glanced at Bo Wenyu expressionlessly, his hands never pausing as he typed on a laptop, the steady clatter of the keyboard filling the car. Bo Wenyu felt like she had brought it on herself, a little tightness settling in her chest. But she quickly bounced back, stubborn as Xiaoqiang, and threw herself into reviewing. The college entrance exam was only a few days away