Xi Lan looked at Miao Ying, who came to help her, and laughed foolishly twice, saying, "You live in such a good world, you simply don't know the suffering of those of us whose lives are as worthless as weeds under the Imperial Power!"
She pushed away Miao Ying, who supported her, a crazed smile appearing on Xi Lan's face, "Do you know what it feels like to be fired alive into a human-shaped pottery? And do you know the sensation of being trapped inside a human-shaped pottery, unable to move at all, for a thousand years?"
She stood up from the ground, raised her hand, and pointed at the crowd in front of her one by one, loudly asking: "Do you know? Do you? And you! You! None of you can understand what kind of pain and despair that is!"
