The Imperial Concubi

Da Brain was a confused Bai Ao Xue, looking at the edge of the bed, crying silently with no words to say.,"My mouth is a bit dry, could you pour me a glass of water" Bai Aoxue said to the child who called herself Mu Mian.,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.。