There was already a sound outside that Suo Suo had deliberately suppressed, and it was the green cloud who was on duty yesterday who was fiddling with the charcoal stove, warming the house and preparing hot water for her. Without her permission, the two big maids would not have entered her inner bed at will, for fear of disturbing her light sleep.

Now, I've drunk Mrs. Fang's two...

Chapter 92 of "The Tea Concubine's Tea Spring Space" The intimate eldest sister is hitting in her hand, please wait a moment,

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