A dank, humid dungeon reeked of rot, decay, and sourness. Only one ray of sunlight illuminated the youthful face of a boy imprisoned within.,Later, he chose to enlist in the army. After his discharge, he was battered by society and ultimately decided to return to his hometown to start a business. However, a flood struck his hometown, and Zhu Ying, in her early twenties, heroically rescued three people before succumbing to exhaustion and being swept away by the water. She never returned!,Zhu Ying threw her chopsticks aside, patted her stomach, sat beside Li Wan'er, leaned against the back wall, and slowly said, "Actually, I didn't grow up in Yantian Prefecture!"。