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This voice was simply too mournful, mixed with the thunderous roar of the storm outside the hall. It shocked Wen Jiu, causing his heart to tremble, and he instantly became as calm as a cicada.

All of the palace attendants' expressions changed when they heard this. They all kneeled on the ground and exhorted, "Your Highness, please grieve!"

"Mourning?"

Zhao Fan turned to look at the crowd