The Concubineapos;s

The doorway was veiled with curtains, and a little girl in a green jacket was still yawning there.,Ching'er pretended to be frightened and shook her head hurriedly. "My lady, please forgive me, I wasn't crying. I was just thinking about my deceased mother, as today is her death anniversary.",As soon as Dai Cheng'er left, Yuan Shi and Han Mamu exchanged glances. Their eyes spoke volumes.。