The Concubineapos;s

Suddenly, a flood of memories poured into my mind—memories that weren't mine.,A green shadow flashed, it was Murong Qiao who rushed over, sobbing: "Your Highness, please don't make things difficult for your sister. Although Father was drunk that day, he did indeed wrongly agree to marry me off to King Liang. To ask my sister to take my place is truly putting her in a difficult position. Besides, my sister has always cherished you in her heart. For you to be like this… isn't it going to make things worse"The woman had tears streaming down her face, looking pitiful and weak, it was none other than Xia Zi’an’s younger sister, Xia Wan'er.,The child's heart was filled with rage, a rage mixed with deep sorrow. This wasn't something that belonged to him. It belonged to the original owner who left behind remnants in his brain and heart. One can imagine what the original owner felt before death, the only thing he couldn't let go of was his mother, Yuan Shi.。