"I'm using a golden needle to secure Duke Zhou's final breath." The imperial doctor nodded to his colleagues, signaling that it was time for everyone to say their farewells.
A quiet but suffocating sobs filled the room, the sorrow so heavy it felt as if the air itself was struggling to breathe.
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