The Concubineapos;s

The doorway was veiled with curtains, and a little girl in a green jacket was still yawning there.,"My life is so hard, my mother died soon after giving birth to me, and my father also passed away on the day I was born...",I don't know what kind of medicine that was, and I started to panic. Something felt wrong. Hearing that person's nonsense, could it be that kind of drug。