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... She stared at him.
Bo Qing asked softly, "What are you looking at?"
Song Jia snapped her notebook shut, forcing a smile. "Just looking around."
She changed the subject. "Shixiong, have you visited An Xi yet?"
Instead of answering directly, Bo Qing swept aside his robes and sat down.
"Shixiong," Song Jia slowly approached him. "What’s wrong?"
Bo Qing gave a faint smile. "If I instructed you to kill An Xi right now, could you do it?"
Song Ji ...
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