Qin dynasty novelist

In the whole warm carriage, a candlelight flickered, and the weeping of two women sounded incessantly. However, it seemed that no matter how mournful or tragic their cries were, they didn't seem to affect the baby in the lady's arms at all.,But now it seems like this world is about to play a joke on itself,"My poor Qing'er, you haven't even weaned yet, and now you must go to meet our ancestors with me!"。