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... t couple of years.

His skin was sallow and stuck tight to the bones of his face. He must have been a handsome man once, but the poison had sapped all of his vitality away. Now, he most closely resembled a walking corpse.

Maybe now that he was awake, and eating solid foods once again, he'd recover some of his lost energy, but somehow Chu Yun doubted it.

Looking down at the King of Su from his throne next to Xiao Zai's, he thought the old King would never be the same again. ...

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