The boy's name was Zhu Ying. He lost his parents at a young age and depended on his lonely grandfather for support!,After a moment of silence, Li Wan'er finally made up her mind and said in a firm voice: "Kill me, I would rather die than go to the teaching bureau. I have no regrets if I die at your hands!",After that, the two picked up their chopsticks and started eating. To be honest, the taste of the dish was really not good, far inferior to the home-cooked dishes of later generations with various seasonings!。