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He looked coldly at the woman in the pool, who no longer struggled. A cold sneer curved his thin lips.,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.,Nanny Evening Smoke was just beaten up by the domestic abuser and had some blood, but she's fine. "I'm okay."。