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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.,Half an hour later, Ma came out hurriedly clutching a cradle. She must have been in such a rush, she tripped on the threshold.,"Reporting back to Your Lordship, young Master Chu... he... he has lost too much spirit." The Nanny's words were cut short by fear.。