A pair of innocent eyes, clouded with confusion, stared blankly ahead. Two chubby hands instinctively clutched at their own body in fear, but behind them a sword pierced through their frail frame. "Mother… why…",It seemed as if he was waiting for a reply, or perhaps just speaking to himself. When the moment arrived, the little man could no longer hold back his tears and burst into sobs.,Everyone envied their mother for getting a husband, but they never considered that their father was guarding the concubine as if she were precious.。