The moon is as clear as day, and a mother and daughter who have been together for a long time are mingling under the moon.

Large teardrops smashed down, Lan pointed at He Danggui's left palm and asked in a sobbing voice, "How did you get that one? Such a deep wound, it must have hurt a lot?"

He Danggui was reminded by her, only then noticed this inch-long shallow scar on her palm, according to Qing'er, this scar was made in the Qingyuan Garden, and it's all Meng Xuan's fault ...