Yongshan: Brother, I won't steal your limelight or your throne. I just ask you to let me stay with you and protect you, okay?
Yong Qi: In the past, his cold brother was so gentle and considerate to me, but in the blink of an eye, he pulled him down again. Brother, I can't be a good prince, why don't you let me be your good brother?
(Note: This is a fanfic. Because Jinjiang smoked, my novel genre has changed. There is really nothing I can do)
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