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Qin Xuan wiped off the medicinal stain on the corner of his mouth. His long and pale white fingers intentionally or unintentionally knocked on the side of the bed.

"Does imperial physician know how to reply when we go back?"

Qin Xuan asked with a smile in his eyes, but that smile did not reach his eyes.

"Rest assured Your Highness, I understand."

"Very good, send this imperial physician off