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It had just rained, and the corridor was still damp. Cheng'er carefully carried a bowl of osmanthus jelly towards Madam Yuan's main chamber.,Lala talked about how her seven aunts and eight grand-aunts at home were upset about the bad things she had done. Finally, she timidly lifted her eyes and shyly looked at Yuan Shi,,It's not curfew yet, but Cheng'er is forcing himself to go that way despite the discomfort.。