A dank, humid dungeon reeked of rot, decay, and sourness. Only one ray of sunlight illuminated the youthful face of a boy imprisoned within.,Zhu Ying stepped forward and took Li Wan'er's hand, softly comforting her: "Wan'er, don't be afraid, I'm here!",Zhu Ying was startled awake and, feeling irritable, shouted at the two jailers: “What the hell are you yelling for so early in the morning!”。