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... ere aching like a tear, and the pain of suffocation followed.

After that, Yan Shu could only feel despair and coldness.

In a daze, he actually seemed to have returned to twelve years ago, back to the Imperial Physician's Palace where the ginkgo leaves fell in the courtyard, and back to the gentle and elegant Yan Ziqing's side.

The scenes in his memory flashed one by one in front of Yan Shu's eyes like a lantern.

"Someone! The third prince has fallen into the water! Is ...

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