The Imperial Concubi

Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I lived before I got married, I was locked inside.,And Cheng Ruijin's hand was still holding a two-year-old child, she had never seen this child before, and Cheng Ruijin was also unmarried.,As soon as the words left her mouth, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.。