The family was really too poor to open the pot. Aunt Guo looked sad and suddenly caught a glimpse of her thin little son huddled in the corner. Her heart moved and an idea flashed in her mind, and she came up with a brilliant idea.
She thought to herself: Anyway, this oil bottle is a mute. How about breaking the pot and letting him work as a maid in the Marquis' Mansion? No matter what, it is better than starving to death.
Guo Na:... Is it still too late to run away now? (Trembling)
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you