When Chéng'er heard this, her steps suddenly stopped. She hesitated, unsure whether to go in or retreat. She turned her head to glance around, relieved that no one had approached. Then, she quietly retreated to the corner.,Fortunately, that's not possible. If it were, things would be troublesome, who would want to be a concubine for your son,Cheng'er bent down and entered the east room respectfully, offering the bowl of sweet bean curd jelly. As she withdrew, she discreetly wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye.。