The down-and-out pampered daughter VS the loyal and humble guard
There was a knock on the door late at night. When I opened it, a ragged little beggar fell into my arms.
Pulling her messy hair aside, I took a closer look - isn't this the third lady who bullies me every day?
He pampers me, beats me, scolds me, kicks me, slaps me and punishes me every day...
The person's breath in my arms is weak, but I can't bear to let her die.
Purpose: Live well
