The moment Ye Ge finished speaking, an awkward silence descended upon the living room. The air seemed to solidify.
Song Song, in particular, felt the brunt of it. Though a smile remained on his face, it looked as if it had been chiseled there, appearing stiff and unnatural no matter how one looked at it.
"What are you saying, kid?" Empress Dowager Song patted her son on the shoulder.
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