In troubled times, she was a poor little girl, but she had a hard life and a big heart. When she smiled, her eyes were crooked, and her small mouth could make the dead alive. Everyone said that the young marshal was a cold-faced King of Hell who was not easy to mess with, but she dared to sneak into the study and steal cakes under his nose. When she was caught, she dared to blink and said, "Young marshal, give you half?" Later, the young marshal took her home, and the whole city was waiting to see the little girl being thrown out, but she heard laughter coming from his room that night. No one knew that that decisive man would hold her cold little feet into his chest late at night and say in a low voice, "If you run around again, I'll break your legs. I'll support you for the rest of my life."
