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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.,At noon, Cheng'er asked Grandma Han for leave. She wanted to go to the temple in the afternoon to burn incense for her mother. Grandma Han agreed.,Xi Xue gave a cold, ethereal smile. Her icy gaze swept past Cheng'er's retreating figure. She slipped a silver coin into the hand of the young attendant and turned back to her room.。