The Imperial Physici

Air rushed back into Nan Wanye's nostrils. She retched and coughed up a large pool of blood, then slumped half-reclined against the edge of the bathtub, gasping for breath heavily.,Gazing at the dilapidated courtyard, utterly uninhabitable, Nan Wanyin clenched her fists tightly.,A little girl of three or four stood outside the high wall of Wing King's Mansion, looking up at another little girl lying on her stomach at the top of the wall and whispering, “Almost there! Come on, Xiao Baozi!”。