better than before, since the old lady was reassured, the concubines in this mansion have all v

itude. It was her aunt, Mrs. Tran. Although Mrs. Tran's residence is far from this palace, her aunt is really heartbroken for her, giving toni

recovered. As soon as Smith left, Mrs. Tran entered. When she came to Co Thu Yeu's bedroom, she was re

ed that these are the ways most upper-class wives do these days and said that Madam An is certainly pleased to see it. Mrs. Tran said: "Aunt Sau said today is a good day, go to the ol

tunity to break the engagement. The ancients liked to be quiet, so a private courtyard was bui

g down from the spiral wooden staircase, the living room has brown carpet. European style interior in dark red. Looking up again, a giant crystal chandelier at the top

her skin. Co Thu Yeu stepped out of the door, only to see two rows of soldiers standing straight on

yard is still guarded by soldiers, go through the flower gate and the hall to the main house where the old woman lives. Auntie Liu wanted to help with th

Thu is comi

d woman. A group of flimsy birdcages hung under the eaves. Nightingales and birds chirping in their cages danced loudly in the sun. Co Thu Yeu looked back and saw that the light penetrat

and she is resting in bed. Aunt Liu was

l hasn't woken

d woman closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth drooped slightly, her majesty and grace refined over the years. She is the mother of the commander-in-

oice that could neither be modest nor overbearing, but also intelligently evade it. Thinking of this, the ol

e he

more serious. Mrs. Tran stood aside, not knowing what she wou

n. If anyone wanted to force her to bow down now, she would never give in. Just a st

k. But the old woman did not let go, still hugged him tightly and

nd dreamed of you running to me. P

remembered that ten years ago, her grandmother had hugged her tightly before she passed away. The sound of the old lady's sobbing still echoed in her ea

m sorry, I m

t for other reasons. The old lady was sad and didn't care

oman's face, the sixth wife was waitin

ld, and the family must also hold tight to organize the mar

thinks she is shy, so. She glanced at her with a smile. The old lady finally eased her expressio

he old lady, it's best to talk to An Hac Thanh privately about the ann