Nan Wan Yan Gu Mo Ha

Nán Wǎnyān, her memories merging with the pain, felt it intensifying. As consciousness slipped away, she heard a man's cold laugh and his final words:,Seeing her spitting blood, the servants became even more panicked. “Your Highness, what’s wrong with you Quickly summon a physician!”,With her medical skills, she could cure her own face in minutes.。