The Proud Concubine Is Coming. Your Majesty, Please Pick Her Up.

When Luo Yan dragged her tired body to the house, the house was already burned to a great extent, and she felt trembling in her heart. No, my mother is still inside! However, the house was already burned down. She let her tears fall to the ground, and then she lay on the ground, crying silently, "Mother, it's all my fault, all my cowardice, all my incompetence, that's why you're like this, all my fault!" She was tired from crying, so she closed her eyes, curled up and fell asleep. The next day, when the sun came in, Luo Yan opened his eyes, looked at the room next to him, stood up, and stepped back two...