The Imperial Concubi

Da Brain was a confused Bai Ao Xue, looking at the edge of the bed, crying silently with no words to say.,Upon gently rolling up her sleeve, a shocking sight appeared on Bai Ao Xue’s snow-white arm: crisscrossing scars that seemed to tell a tale of pain. Each one was a gift from her half-sister, Bai Su Xue.,I am not you, and I will not live my life the way you do. I am Bai Aoxue. What I want, what I can't have, what I like, I will do whatever it takes to fight for, grab, and take.。