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Sharing a Bed

The eldest prince took slow steps forward and peered at the second prince, craning his neck. The second prince's small mouth was pursed, and drool dripped down the corner of his lips.

Ever since the eldest prince's birth mother passed away, he had been raised by wet nurses, palace maids, and eunuchs. The word "propriety" was etched onto his face and ingrained into his being to the point that he never dared to step out of line. However, he couldn't help but reach for a handkerchief from his sleeve and gently wipe away the second prince's drool, even after resisting the urge to do so for some time.

Although the news of Princess Yuyao weighed heavily on the emperor's heart, hebreath couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of the eldest prince's awkward yet endearing care for the younger prince.