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Chapter 700: Difficult Governance
t words the emperor had spoken to him, he whispered, "Father Emperor, how much time is left"The imperial physician wore a grave expression and said, "Your Highness, allow me to speak bluntly. If this...Chapter 700: Difficult Government Affairsity, he didn't retreat but instead advanced.He leaned down without warning, one hand resting beside Zhao Qinglan's pillow. His body sank until he was just an inch away from Zhao Qinglan. They were so...