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Cheng'er's long, black eyelashes were still wet with tears, but she smiled sweetly and curtsied before retreating.,At noon, Cheng'er asked Grandma Han for leave. She wanted to go to the temple in the afternoon to burn incense for her mother. Grandma Han agreed.,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.。