lt;Zhu Ying Jiang Hu

A dank, humid dungeon reeked of rot, decay, and sourness. Only one ray of sunlight illuminated the youthful face of a boy imprisoned within.,Women sent to the Office of Punishments were typically the wives or daughters of corrupt officials. Within its walls, they had no dignity, subjected to beatings, abuse, humiliation, and ultimately, driven to death.,Zhu Ying smiled: "My hometown is in a very distant place. There are no wars or famines there, the people live and work in peace and contentment, enjoying a happy life. People our age are all enjoying the sunshine and a happy school life!"。