The boy's name was Zhu Ying. He lost his parents at a young age and depended on his lonely grandfather for support!,Zhu Ying thoughtfully clipped a few vegetables for Li Wan'er, who didn't refuse. She slowly picked up her rice bowl and ate in small bites!,The next morning, the shackles in the dungeon were opened, and two jailers strode in, shouting loudly, “Don’t sleep! Get up!”。
