A middle-aged jailer walked up to the two men's cell and stopped. He took out a few dishes of side dishes and two bowls of rice from the wooden bucket he carried with him and put them into the cell. He said, "It's time for dinner!","Is there really such a place in the Ming Dynasty" Li Wan'er's eyes were full of curiosity. "What's its name",Zhu Ying fell silent for a moment, then continued, “Though far apart geographically, we are near in spirit!”。