aking mistakes."Song Xining was taken aback, then chuckled softly: "You really are a handful, making mistake after mistake without end."Meng Jin yao raised an eyebrow: "Otherwise, how would he be a re...In springtime, the sun shines brightly and everything is full of life.

In the back garden of Hou Mansion, flowers were in full bloom, birds sang sweetly, butterflies fluttered among the blossoms. Meng Jinyao and her three sisters-in-law strolled through the garden, admiring the flowers and chatting about the latest happenings in the capital. It seemed they were getting along quite well.there was also her mistress's shadow, but her mistress had already died. Could a dead person have a shadowIs she dying, so everything seems blurry to herAutumn and Winter approached, bending down to r...