Nan Wan Yan Gu Mo Ha

"Ouch..." Nan Wanyin subconsciously cried out in pain, blood flowing directly from her forehead, the man behind her roared with anger—,That man was extremely handsome, but his cheeks were unnaturally flushed. His jet-black eyes were filled with a deep and bone-chilling hatred for her!,Two little girls looked exactly alike. The little girl on the wall had her hair in a bun and clung tightly to the wall. The little girl with two braids at the bottom of the wall, with tears in her voice, replied, "Sister, I, I'm afraid..."。