chapter 75 Famous in Beijing

In the inner courtyard of the Duke of Qing's mansion, in a remote and quiet courtyard, Tyler's mother, Qing Zhong, was sitting in front of the window sewing clothes, working very seriously on each stitch.

But as I sewed, a few tears dripped onto my clothes.

"Madam, why are you crying again?"

A maid in her thirties quickly picked up a handkerchief and helped Mrs. Qing Zhong wipe her tears: "Don't worry, Mr. Houji has his own destiny, and everything will be...