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Baili Zeyu hesitated. On one side was the throne that he had dreamed of for a long time, the one that held the power of life and death in this world, and on the other was the mufei that gave birth to him and raised him. The ancients had the clouds, and the grace to raise a child was greater than the heavens. He couldn't abandon his mother's wife, or else even if he sat on the throne in the future