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He was cold and ruthless. This time, it seemed that Miss Chung was not good enough to act spoiled. Showing weakness would not work either. Nothing would work. Bo Xingzhi did not say anything else. He lowered his head and continued reading the documents. Chung Ziyin was the kind of woman who, setting aside the rosy filter of childhood, could never catch his eye, whether in looks or in character
