"Today, you must consummate your marriage with smoke!",Nan Wan Yan had just been beaten by the abuser and was bleeding, but she was fine. "I'm okay," she said.,A little girl of three or four years old stood outside the high wall of Yiwangfu, looking up at another little girl who was lying on her stomach at the top of the wall. She whispered, “Almost there! Little Baozi, come on!”。