Nan WanYan was just beaten by that abusive man, she had some blood but it's nothing serious. "It's fine.",Looking at the dilapidated and uninhabitable courtyard, Nan Wanyin clenched her fists tightly.,A little girl of three or four years old stood outside the high wall of Yiwangfu, looking up at another little girl lying on the top of the wall and whispered, "Almost there! Come on, Xiaoba!"。