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When Xijun was born, his Yan Kingdom fell into the first snowfall of that year.

It was warm and cozy, and if he hadn't come in with his head full of snow, I would hardly have known it was snowing.

"It's the little prince." The midwife showed him the baby in its cradle, and he took it carefully, a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, how about you call him Xijun?" I suggested carefully