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When Song Qingyu heard this, he pursed his lips and thought deeply for a moment. He covered his drowsy head and laid down once again, reminiscing about his experiences after coming to the Imperial Palace.

Ah Wan and Ming Zhu looked at each other, their faces showing worry.

Ah Wan tucked Song Qingyu in, and became even more nervous. The weather in May was already considered hot. However