Huixiangmeng

About This Novel

After the sun jumped out of the patio, Torreya hurried home from Biandanshan Cemetery. She didn't have time to take a breath and was busy cooking for her wife and young master. When Mr. Qi passed away, he left them only three rooms and about ten dollars in cash. Seeing that the old lady couldn't afford to hire him, Xiangyan discussed with his wife and fired the old lady, and he took on the housework. But she was already five months pregnant, and her wife was a tofu-like person. She could do nothing but embroider some flowers. Torreya's hands were soaked in the cold water, thinking about Mr. Qi's words of hope for her before he died, and his heart felt as if it had been soaked in cold water, feeling a sense of sadness. The sky in the family has collapsed, and now it is up to her to hold it up. How can she, a little girl who never leaves home, afford this responsibility? Torreya was originally a girl brought by my wife from Huizhou. She had just turned sixteen when she entered the Qi family's big house.

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