Only a young girl with red lips and white teeth, who was once beautiful but now appeared utterly destitute, could be seen hiding in the corner of the cell. She clutched her legs tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, resembling a wounded little rabbit. Upon seeing Zhu Yingsu awaken, she disregarded her own sadness and rushed forward to examine the wound on Zhu Yingsu's head!,"I'm fine, Wan'er. How are you" Zhu Ying held Li Wan'er's hand and asked with concern!,Li Wan'er worried, "But you're about to be beheaded!"。