lt;Zhu Ying Jiang Hu

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 hasn't eaten in two days. The despair of her whole family being slaughtered has left her with no hope of living!,"The water isn't processed well, it smells fishy!" Zhu Ying cursed after finishing her meal, looking at the plate of almost-finished braised beef tripe. She instantly looked disgusted!。