C863 Mother

"Jin Rourou!"

Upon hearing this name, many herbalists and herb slaves of Sacred Hands furrowed their brows.

Clearly, they were familiar with Yu Yuan's mother.

"Jin Rourou..."

Yu Yuan, standing outside the halls of Sacred Hands, was taken aback. This was the first time he had learned his birth mother's name in this life, and it felt both novel and peculiar.

With little memory of his past