"Ouch…" Nán Wǎnyān involuntarily cried out in pain, blood flowing directly from her forehead. The man behind her growled with fury——,"Nan Wan Yan, you had the Empress Dowager force us to consummate our marriage with this soup. Now, I am as you wish, satisfied, hmm!",A little girl of three or four stood outside the high walls of Yiwangfu, looking up at another little girl lying on top of the wall and whispering, “Almost there! Come on, Xiao Baozi!”。