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A heart-wrenching voice echoed especially clearly in the vast and empty Chancellor's Mansion.,Word after word, sentence after sentence, it seemed as if the little one was about to lose their composure. Their tiny hands, stained crimson, clutched at their mouth, gasping for breath. Each question, however, brought a pang of sorrow to the listener and welled up tears in their eyes.,The cold voice made Gu Nuan Nuan's heart plummet like it had fallen into an ice cellar.。