The Imperial Concubi

The tattered bed curtains, the rickety doorframe, and the broken furniture all clearly showed the owner's poverty.,Da Brain was a confused Bai Ao Xue, looking at the edge of the bed, crying silently with no words to say.,A pair of eyes scanned the surroundings quickly without any emotion. Bai Aoxue covered her forehead, thinking to herself in her heart: What's going on I clearly died in the explosion, but I crossed over, and I crossed over to such an unloved main family at that。