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Within the castle.

Ji Yuqing grew up day by day. His round face was often set, just like when he was a child.

The butler ran behind Ji Yuqing every day like he was treating his own grandson.

The cook was even more so. She held it in her hands, afraid of being exposed to the sun. 24 hours a day, always ready to cook good food for Young Master.

Just because Ji Yuqing once drank her soup