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"Could something have happened?" The crowd's murmurs reached Soong Yan and Bo Xingzhi. Soong Yan glanced at Bo Xingzhi. The man's black shirt was buttoned all the way to the top of his collar, making him look noble and cold, and his handsome face revealed no expression. His gaze remained calm as he stared at the large screen ahead. His thick lashes lowered slightly
