The King and I must

Nán Wǎnyān was so tormented by him that her eyes were sparkling with gold stars. Right here, many unfamiliar memories suddenly appeared in her mind——,Dressed, he turned away without a second glance, “What bad luck!”,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.。