Time flies like an arrow.
In the blink of an eye, ten years passed. Yunhe was now thirteen. He had grown into a handsome young man, tall and graceful, with a face as elegant as polished jade and an extraordinary presence. His features bore a stronger resemblance to Bai Wutong, with only a trace of Zhang Chengyan in his appearance.
Dressed in the bright yellow robes of a Crown Prince, Yunhe sprinted into the Fengyi Palace. "Mother!"
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