The Imperial Concubi

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.,Put down her sleeves, Bai Aoxue pondered to herself: "Bai Aoxue, I don't understand why you are so weak, so defiant.",The original tranquil courtyard was disrupted by the tragic cries of the cotton tree, Bai Aoxue slightly frowned.。