Qin dynasty novelist

As soon as these words were spoken, the already heartbroken woman felt a surge of despair. She clutched her son tightly in her arms, tears streaming down her face once again.,"If what my mother said is true, I'd probably be killed by angry Zhao people as soon as I enter Zhao.","My poor Qing'er, you haven't even weaned yet, and now you must go to meet our ancestors with me!"。