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"My Lord!" Chu Yuning struggled with all his might, crying out, watching as Grandma cradled Chu'er and carried him into the room.,Half an hour later, Ma came out hurriedly clutching a cradle. She must have been in such a rush, she tripped on the threshold.,"Reporting back to Your Lordship, young Master Chu... he... he has lost too much spirit." The Nanny's words were cut short by fear.。