The fifth year of Jing Yuan, early spring.
Qiao Jinniang let out a deep sigh. She had wanted to have a girl since three years ago. It wasn’t easy for her to have a child half a year ago, but in the end, she couldn’t keep it.
It wasn’t that she had to have another child. It was just that having a child and not being able to keep it was extremely uncomfortable.
After recuperating for half a year, she still had not recovered her senses.
“Aunt.”
“Aunt.”
Two soft and soft calls came from the door.
Qiao Jinniang smiled and held a little girl with one hand. “Neon, neon, why are you two in the palace today?”
Qiao neon was the eldest daughter of Qiao Lui and Fu Lu, and neon was Qiao Ruoyi’s daughter. Although there was a year difference between the two sisters, they were inseparable.
Little Nihong said, “Grandmother said that aunty is unwell, where is she unwell? I’ll give you a call.”
