She glanced inadvertently and saw in the reflection of the water in the bath, her own face.,Looking at the dilapidated courtyard, completely uninhabitable, Nan Wanyin clenched her fists tightly.,A little girl of three or four years old stood outside the high wall of Yiwangfu, looking up at another little girl lying on top of the wall and whispering, "Just a little bit more! Come on, Xiaobaizi!"。