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Cheng'er was just about to plead with the little girl to lift the curtain and go in, when a languid yet crisp voice from inside, belonging to Yuan Shi, reached their ears.,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.,The back house, separated from Cui's mansion by a distance of some miscellaneous courtyards, was securely locked with dedicated personnel responsible for each household section to ensure safety.。