A new warden is about to arrive.
The prisoners rub their hands together excitedly.
"Heh, let me guess. What kind of little lamb are we getting this time?"
"I hope this one lasts a little longer. Our warden is so pathetic that the other blocks never take me seriously!"
The prisoners aren't the least bit afraid of their new warden. They even complain that the weaklings aren't much fun to play with.
Jiang Jiang leans in the shadows, her long, slender legs crossed. The military cap on her head hides most of her face, revealing only the small, pale tip of her chin.
"Oh? Which little punk's talking about your dad?"
The cafeteria comes to an abrupt halt. The clamoring is stifled, and every prisoner stares in disbelief toward the voice, coming from a dark corner with the light behind it.
"Kid, you've got a lot of nerve, don't you?"
Two cold laughs come from the shadowy figure. She slowly removes the glove from one hand, then uses her teeth to pull off the other.
"You'll find out soon enough how much nerve your dad has."
That day, the prison saw its first riot in a long time.
Or rather, one person beat up everyone.
From that day on, the prison entered an era of peace and harmony.
The prisoners manage a strained smile. "Yes, our prison really is one big, harmonious family."
Jiang Jiang smiles faintly.
After a series of lessons delivered with love, Jiang Jiang became the prison boss. Her legend even spread beyond the prison walls, and countless underlings came rushing to pay homage.
One day, several prisons held a joint full-dive event, and people all over the world tuned in to the livestream.
Then, right before the eyes of the entire world, Jiang Jiang, starving and low on energy, suddenly popped back into her toddler form.
The livestream fell silent.
"Burp!"
Jiang Jiang let out a hungry burp.
The prisoners who'd been beaten until they questioned their own lives: Where's my boss? Where did my huge boss go?
A whole wave of starry-eyed fans: Where's my idol? Where did my huge idol go?
Jiang Jiang calmly mixes herself a bottle of milk. Gulp, gulp. "Oh, sorry. Your boss is still a baby."
Everyone in the world experienced heartbreak that day and wailed in despair.
Theme: A child's world holds infinite possibilities.
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