A woman's shackles were small, weighing about thirty-five jin. A man's shackles were much larger, weighing at least fifty jin.,No matter what the start is, your life is the most important.,He plopped down on the ground, chewing slowly on a hard, cold biscuit. He softened it with his saliva before swallowing, his attention focused on the low-voiced conversation of the officials. Though their chatter was fragmented, he could still piece together some information from it.。