Eight years ago, Zhu Ying traveled to the Ming Dynasty. After waking up, she realized she was an eight-year-old child and being accompanied by a slovenly old Taoist priest!,"Then let's eat first. After we're full, I'll take you out to fight! We'd rather die together!" Zhu Ying had martial arts skills and was confident!,In the dim and oppressive cell, Zhu Ying told Li Wan'er about the good life in modern times. Unbeknownst to her, Li Wan'er fell asleep leaning against Zhu Ying's shoulder, a faint smile still playing on her lips!。