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"Supported by a maid, Wen Chengen slowly walked out. His handsome face had lost all its color, his lips were ashen, and his breathing was as light as a wisp of silk. The slightest movement made his chest heave with coughs. His knuckles turned white from gripping tightly, and his eyes were clouded with weakness."

""… Father." His voice was so low it was almost inaudible."

"The King of Ling frowned and said discontentedly, "In your current state, why did you even bother coming out?""

""Your son has something to say…""