
The King and I must
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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.","Since we're planning to escape, we need to hurry. As the book says, plans can't keep up with changes… Anyway, just come down quickly. Once mother gets back with the carriage, we can go out and have fun."。