Nan Wan Yan Gu Mo Ha

She was terrified, yet her limbs felt limp and weak. An itchy, crawling sensation consumed her, making it impossible to resist this encounter.,Nan Wan yan had just been beaten by that abusive man and was bleeding, but it wasn't serious. "I'm fine," she said.,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..."。