The Imperial Concubi

The tattered bed curtains, the rickety doorframe, and the broken furniture all clearly showed the owner's poverty.,While Mu Mian was away, Bai Ao Xue began to organize her jumbled thoughts. Scenes from the past flashed through her mind like a fast-forwarding film.,I was originally looking forward to seeing my father, but even today, I haven't seen the so-called Prime Minister father.。