as servants from the mansion carried out piles of red silks and lanterns. He finally spoke, his voice seeming more like a murmur to himself, but it was surprisingly loud.She: "Today, my third sister... Chun safe for me. Otherwise, none of us will survive." 。And your daughter, don't think about her anymore. That old woman surnamed Ji threw her out of the city, she won't survive this time. 。As soon a...