After dressing himself, he turned away without a backward glance and left. "What bad luck!",Air was forced back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She coughed up a large pool of blood, her face pale and strained as she half-slumped against the edge of the bathtub, gasping for breath.,Nán Wǎn Yān had just been beaten by that abusive man and was bleeding, but she was fine. "I'm fine,"。