The baby's cry came from the room, like a sharp sword slicing through the chest, splattering red blood.

The tranquility of the blood-red sky was shattered.

This time, it's a piercing scream.

There was a hurried knock on the door, startling several eerie black crows, hovering in the air for a long time.

The sound of rain dripping into her ears, and the young lady Lancer leaned alone by the window and sighed softly.

Listening to the rain is a graceful thing, but the sound of the rain hitting the eaves is like a thorn, one at a time, one at a time, piercing her heart.

The pain, little by little, spreads to every pore, seeps into the bloodstream, and goes all the way deep into the bone marrow.

Not far away, the petite baby girl in the crib had just fallen asleep, her little chest undulating evenly.

"Young lady, the wind is strong on a rainy day, don't blow your body." Lan Coning's two personal maids walked in gently, Cui'er put down the hot tea, and Wan'er closed the window.

"Cui'er, can the master summon me?" The young lady pulled the silk that was blown by the wind.

"Yes, the old lady, the old lady, the eldest lady and the eldest young master are all in the front hall." Cui'er replied, "The old lady invites you to drink ginseng tea before you go." ”

The blood-red ginseng tea glowed with an eerie sheen, but Lan Se Ning picked up the cup as she was accustomed to it.

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