The Concubineapos;s

The doorway was veiled with curtains, and a little girl in a green jacket was still yawning there.,Cheng'er, upon hearing this, patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief.,A memorial tablet for the mother was once set up here in the family home, and every year Cheng'er would come here to kneel and recite scriptures for half a day.。