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Seeing Jia Xin Xin nod, Qiao Ruo Lan was not surprised.
"Imperial Mother, although you only have a son like His Highness, inside my stomach, I'm pregnant with His Highness' child …"
Jia Xin Xin looked up and asked curiously, "What do you want to say?"
"Imperial Mother, you must not want someone else to have the throne. Although Your Highness cannot inherit the throne
