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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.,"Cheng'er has always been a problem in the Second House. Even if the Fourth Master liked her, he couldn't possibly want someone who had already been touched by another, you know what to do",A memorial tablet for the mother was once set up here in the family home, and every year Cheng'er would come here to kneel and recite scriptures for half a day.。