"Goddess, my name is He Min, and I live on a farm outside the city walls." The man cried instantly when Zhu Yu asked, his voice choking with emotion, "I was originally a straightforward teacher, teaching the children of farmers to read and write in the village, with no grudge against the Headdress and Shoes Workshop in the Capital.
But their monstrous fabric killed my daughter. I went to seek justice from them, initially they ignored me, and afterward, they inflicted harm upon me... I thought my life would be in their hands, but Heaven had mercy on me and let me meet the Goddess who rescued me..."
As he spoke, tears streamed down his face, he indeed looked quite aggrieved.
"Why are you crying? What kind of monster is in that Headdress and Shoes Workshop? Why did it kill your daughter?" Zhu Yu asked with some puzzlement.
He Min sniffled and sobbed, "My wife passed away shortly after giving birth to our child, and I raised my daughter by myself.
