The Outer Room Is Like Bamboo

In order not to go back to that thatched house with bare walls, I don't want to be beaten by my father anymore, and I don't want to live a hungry life anymore. Wanzhu became Young Master Qi's aunt. She thought. The outer chamber has no name or status, and the clusters of beautiful flowers are as fleeting as the moon in the mirror. She can't just be Young Master Qi's concubine. She wanted to walk into Sifang's inner house and into Young Master Qi's heart. Intention: Bloom the most beautiful flowers in adversity