Air rushed back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She retched, spewing a pool of blood, then slumped against the edge of the bathtub, gasping for breath.,Nanny Evening Smoke was just beaten up by the domestic abuser and had some blood, but she's fine. "I'm okay.",Two little girls looked exactly alike. The girl on the wall had her hair in a bun and was clinging to the wall tightly. The girl with two braids downstairs, sobbing, said, "Big sister, I...I'm scared..."。