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King Xiao cradled his newborn son in his arms, the baby still asleep. His face was etched with pain and worry.,Rumor has it that Ye, the concubine who was about to die, is now holding a baby with great interest. Her finger as white as jade gently caresses the baby's face.,Chu Yuning raised her eyes, a pair of icy and bone-chilling eyes glared at King Xiao. Then, she suddenly spat out blood, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.。