The Story of Li Meixiu
at the Second M
apsed during the New
ago. Ever since then nobod
for anything that would inform them of the Young Miss'
were too busy gossiping and sweeping the entrance to notice the
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hers it's a miracle she e
..the Second Mis
st and before the sun had reached its peak, the whole capital
ued their daily lives without shedding a single tear, a gir
hearing was dampened, as if someon
e wa
her whole body was paralyzed.
grippe
as goi
thing she remembered was the white ceiling of the surge
the recovery roo
ha
se could
as the hosp
but her voice was bare
S...someo
wered and
wasn't rig
and she began to feel her limbs again. The
initely not
the set of one of the historic
ed she sat in, a side table, a bigger table with various bottles and boxes and a bronze mirror on top
even the soft silk fabric of t
and how did sh
d with a steaming bowl in her hands. When she realized that her Mistress was awake, she
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nd M
no "Seco
o why did that maidserva
maidservant in
the girl`s head and the more she tried to
Dr. Shen Jingsheng, was one of the best heart surgeons of the twenty-first century. He had as
patients h
t if somethin
ed and this wa
uld she have imagined the a
but maybe that maidservant coul
r throat, just real
..
d out, as if she someh
why was it s
much younge
he still stared at her Mistress
ow
sh the sentence the door opened a
coming from this cha
until her eyes settled on the young maidservant standing
ou created! Now stop idling around and make sure to clean up th
her Mistress and turned around to look
This servant will get
knees and started t
rl who was still sitting in the bed a
es gre
ou're awake! Bl
Dongmei who was about
n't tell us right away that o
rown eyes wandering between Nanny Han and her Mistress
e she dismissed her after ordering her to send for the physician. She t
d? Tell Lady Wei, no, tell Mada
nt nodded and
touch the girl's forehead but the girl
"I didn't mean to startle you. I jus
ve
f...fever?", th
Han
The physician told us
ped and
ear Festivities. Everyone in the manor was sick with worry, especially your poor
mo
travel the world with her lover. Her mother didn't care about her and she was not
Wei was, it coul
be mistaking her
terlife or a strange dream,
owever, her legs were too weak. She would have collapse
n't strain your body too m
lie down. She needed to fi
ach the table with the bronze mirror, that prob
ring at her through t
ep, muddy brown, almost black. She had a small, delicate and elegantly shaped nose and thin lips, the color of peach blossoms. Long, dark brown hair
d to be
as she could, hoping this wo
he di
spine and her face drained
he stranger
fferent place and – considering the furniture, clothing
. Shen - simple heart surgery
the original ow
nd, a memory that wasn't hers. It was just an
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