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... care of your illness, but I didn't tell Xiaowen them if you are sick. Otherwise, I will be arguing with Xiaowu's temper. After waiting for you, Ling Shu will pick you up. Wangfu cultivation, I heard Yan Yan said, the emperor has already said with Yun Han and Rui Rui, and when you sent away the Western Prince, you will be your prince, Xiao Qi, we have worked hard for so long, the position of the Prince will soon be at hand, You have to get better soon, I want to see a spirited Grand Crown Prince. ...

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