"Ah..." Nán Wǎnyān unconsciously cried out in pain, blood streaming from her forehead. The man behind her roared with fury——,He looked coldly at the woman in the pool who no longer struggled, a cold sneer curving his thin lips.,A little girl of three or four years old stood outside the high wall of Yiwangfu, looking up at another little girl lying on top of the wall and whispering, “Almost there! Come on, Xiaobao!”。