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Bai Xingye was sleeping soundly on the bed.
Even when the servants in the Imperial Mansion were running around anxiously just now.
He didn’t wake up at all.
Bai Yaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door, and instructed the two maids to watch carefully.
Yet, they didn’t know that around the bed where Bai Xingye lay, a faint pink mist and white light floated.
Previously, Bai Zhi’er had lain there, leaving a small spell specially for Sixth Brother ...
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