A Liu seems to have given up everything, curled up obediently, and stayed in the darkest corner of the cell. He has not spoken for more than a month. He is finally going to die. He drinks the wine and forgets his past, and then drinks his soul. It is the last day. Fortunately, his Hui'er did not come to see him. How could such an ugly person be the handsome and handsome Brother Liu! There seemed to be footsteps coming from outside. It was Hui'er's voice. Why don't I die? A Liu used his last strength and held his breath. Die quickly. It might be a good thing to cover your ears and steal the bell. He didn't want to see Hui'er for the last time.