lt;Zhu Ying Jiang Hu
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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 could both fight and write poetry. A year ago, she won Li Wan'er's heart with a poem: "If life were only like the first sight, why would autumn wind make the cicada wings sad!",Li Wan'er hardly ate any vegetables, but she finished the whole bowl of brown rice!。