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"This subject and others respectfully send you off, your majesty."

After Yan Shuo left, the officials started to withdraw. Yan Yuan turned and left the Zhao Ming Palace without any hesitation.

His tall back was wrapped in the deep purple robe, and he seemed even more lonely.

"Lao Jiu being like this really makes one feel bad."

Yan Jue stood beside Yan Xiao, his hands folded inside his sleeves