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... smiled.
Bo Xichen placed the small bottles into a special coded case, handed it to Bo Jin, and said, "This is Jing, 100% pure, even purer than what’s sold internationally."
Bo Jin found it hard to believe. The Jing she had always longed for was, in Xichen’s hands, as readily available as Chinese cabbage. She looked at her nephew with tenderness, then said to Gu Anxi, "If there’s anything you don’t understand, just ask Xichen."
Gu Anxi obediently nodded.
Bo Xichen ...
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