Dong Huiying wore an iron ring on her hand, which was connected to a heavy iron chain. She wasn't tied up with a full binding, so she could move freely, but her movements were still restricted. This truly made one feel sad and helpless.
"Yun Ge, Yun Ge?" she called out twice, but Yun Ge, sitting amidst a pile of books, was flipping through them with particular focus. It seemed Yun Ge had already thrown himself into the sea of knowledge and was hopelessly engrossed.
Dong Huiying pressed her temples, feeling somewhat amused yet helpless. "Yun Ge, I can refrain from protesting and obediently stay locked up, but could you at least get me something to eat and drink? I haven't had anything since I woke up, and I feel like I'm about to starve or die of thirst. In short, I feel very bad right now. Can you help me? I'm begging you."
She pleaded pitiably, her hand shackled with the iron ring swaying back and forth.
