"This is Hehuan Tang. Take it back and share it with Yan'er. Be gentle with her when you make love. If today you could conceive a child, that would be wonderful. To have a daughter afterward would be the greatest joy.",Air flowed back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She coughed up a large pool of blood, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she lay half-propped against the edge of the bathtub.,Two little girls looked exactly alike. The girl on the wall had her hair in a bun and held onto the wall tightly, while the girl with two braids downstairs sobbed and said to her older sister, "Sister, I... I'm scared..."。