"Miss Chi, this is the evening gown President Wen selected for you. Please take a look." The young Beta woman, not very tall, conveyed Wen Ranqing’s instructions — just like she had done many times before important events. She bowed slightly, waiting for a response. But instead, what greeted her was an unusually long silence. That’s strange. She quietly lifted her head to glance at Chi Yi. Standing before her, the Alpha was much taller. Because of her own bowed posture, from her angle, all she could see was Chi Yi’s crisp clothing, the tips of her dark hair, and a slender, pale arm. It was one of the most beautiful Alpha figures she had ever seen. The arm was long and lean. Although slim, it was marked by strong, undeniable lines of muscle. Pale veins, visible even when relaxed, pulsed lig
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