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"Your Majesty." Lan Ying bowed.

When Su Qian Xing saw that the person was about to get up from bed, he called out 'royal father' and was about to bow.

Su He was one step faster than him. He reached out his hand and gently pressed him back down, then patted his hand. "Don't bow, lie down, lie down. How are your injuries?"

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