"Ah..." Nan Wan yan unconsciously cried out in pain, blood streaming from her forehead, the man behind her roared with fury —,Air flowed back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She coughed up a large pool of blood, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she lay half-propped against the edge of the bathtub.,A little girl of three or four years old stood outside the high wall of Yiwangfu, looking up at another little girl lying on her stomach at the top of the wall and whispering, "Almost there! Come on, Xiao Baozi!"。