Dressed, he turned away without a second glance, “What bad luck!”,Air rushed back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She retched, spewing a pool of blood, then slumped against the edge of the bathtub, gasping for breath.,Two little girls looked exactly alike. The girl on the wall had her hair in a bun and was clinging to the wall tightly. The girl with two braids downstairs, sobbing, said, "Big sister, I...I'm scared..."。