"Zhu Ying, are you awake" a voice came from afar, filled with sobs!,Zhu Ying could both fight and write poetry. A year ago, she won Li Wan'er's heart with a poem: "If life were only like the first sight, why would autumn wind make the cicada wings sad!",Li Wan'er heard this, slowly raised her head, looked at Zhu Ying innocently, and asked in confusion, "What secret"。