A dank, humid dungeon reeked of rot, decay, and sourness. Only one ray of sunlight illuminated the youthful face of a boy imprisoned within.,Women sent to the Office of Punishments were typically the wives or daughters of corrupt officials. Within its walls, they had no dignity, subjected to beatings, abuse, humiliation, and ultimately, driven to death.,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!。