Cheng'er's long, black eyelashes were still wet with tears, but she smiled sweetly and curtsied before retreating.,As soon as Dai Cheng'er left, Yuan Shi and Han Mamu exchanged glances. Their eyes spoke volumes.,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.。