Dressed, he turned away without a word, "Such bad luck!",Air flowed back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She coughed up a large pool of blood, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she lay half-propped against the edge of the bathtub.,Two little girls looked exactly alike. The girl on the wall had her hair in a bun and held onto the wall tightly, while the girl with two braids downstairs sobbed and said to her older sister, "Sister, I... I'm scared..."。