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Cang Motian tightly shut his eyes, giving no response to Cang Xulin's words.
Cang Xulin didn't mind at all and patiently said, "Father, you won't get better if you don't take your medicine. Do you intend to lie here forever?"
After coaxing for a while without any reaction from the person on the bed, Cang Xulin handed the bowl of medicine to the Palace Attendant beside him and waved his hand to dismiss everyone in the hall.
"Father, I forgot to tell you, there's an envoy from Xilin Country coming to our Cangming Country. Do you want to know who this envoy is?" Cang Xulin looked at the person on the bed with a meaningful smile.
On the bed, Cang Mofeng suddenly opened his eyes. Despite the appearance of someone critically ill, the chilling look in his eyes made Cang Xulin's heart tremble.
