C175 Non-

She had nothing but her son.

Ye Zichen put Jing Xun down on the bed and thought deeply, while his eyes never left the child's little face …

When the sun rose high into the sky and the fragrant laurel trees were sent into the house, one could not say that they were happy or sad, because some people were truly not worth it.

She did not know why she did not want to leave the capital