Like a warm spring breeze, the news spread quickly throughout Capital City.
Capital City was buzzing with excitement.
A daughter was born to the Lin Clan, and there was hope for the throne to be passed down to the family. The citizens of Fengqi, who had been eagerly anticipating this, were ecstatic.
Capital City was festooned with colorful lanterns and banners, as lion dancers performed to the sound of music, creating a lively atmosphere akin to the New Year celebrations.
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The entire Duke of Zhen's household was crammed into the living room, surrounding Second Aunt Lin, as they formed a tight circle around her, making it almost impossible to pass through.
"The child is really beautiful. At first glance, she looks 90% like Brother Yun."
Smiling, the wrinkles appearing on Second Aunt Lin's eyes, she held her newborn granddaughter tightly, unwilling to let go.
"Second Aunt, let me hold the baby."